| Could this be the day I’ve waited for
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| When all my hard work doesn’t go ignored?
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| Maybe she was right, the will realize
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| I can change the world open us their eyes
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| They know I am more than some eager blood
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| Not some average bones, I believe in love
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| I just want to prove I deserve this gift
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| I will change the world, maybe this is it
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| I can see it now, all the colors smear
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| Up and down the page, but the shapes are there
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| I will build the lamps in the reverie
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| Then they’ll understand this was meant for me This is my fate
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| I can almost hear 'em say
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| Let the lamps shine
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| Let em burn so bright
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| Open all our eyes
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| Shower us in light
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| Let the lamps shine
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| Let em burn so bright
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| Set the sky ablaze
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| Fill the night with paint
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| Smother all the shade flood it through my blood
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| Breathe it through my lungs
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| Give us all your love
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| They know I am more than some eager blood
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| Not some average bones, I believe in love
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| I just want to prove I deserve this gift
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| I will change the world, maybe this is it
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| I can see it now floating like a dream
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| Right above my head, perfect symmetry
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| Lives in harmony, I can see his face
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| When he sees the lamps, I can hear 'em say
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| Let the lamps shine
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| Let em burn so bright
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| Open all our eyes
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| Shower us in light
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| Let the lamps shine
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| Let em burn so bright
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| Set the sky ablaze
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| Fill the night with paint
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| Smother all the shade flood it through my blood
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| Breathe it through my lungs
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| Give us all your love
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| Dream with your eyes closed
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| Try and pluck the pearls from your bones
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| All the plans pirouette right through my mind become set
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| The lines become definite, glowing hues fill this vignette
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| Tall and proud, the lamps will stand built from these two very hands
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| No one will be able to deny my skill our love for you
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| Dream with your eyes closed
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| Try and pluck the pearls from your bones
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| Let the lamps shine
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| Open all our eyes
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| Shower us in light
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| Let the lamps shine
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| Let em burn so bright
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| Set the sky ablaze
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| Fill the night with paint
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| Smother all the shade flood it through my blood
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| Breathe it through my lungs
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| Give us all your love
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| You can’t change me You can’t hide me
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| «The vision of the world had been realized
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| But the sculpture of the Earth was looked upon by jealous eyes
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| Ahrima refused to relent, he demanded to be heard
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| 'Let my unique deft hands be known’he asserted
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| But even this brash avowel was met in return by no mouth full
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| O simply just smiled
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| So defeated and galled, Ahrima headed for the darkness
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| No one seemed to understand
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| Only the shadows would hearken
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| He sat in peace but on his shoulder, at rest,
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| Perched a dainty brownish spider named Barayas» |