| I’ve been sitting here thinking
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| What’s my purpose?
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| What’s the meaning?
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| And all the world just passed me in the night
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| As my body lies, weakened
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| Pins and needles
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| Wake me, I'm dreaming
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| And the blood began to push me back to life
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| ———
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| My life, my truth
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| It’s all I have to give, I gave to you
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| ———
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| To be yourself
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| To see yourself
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| To see the world — is to wake brand new
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| Do you hate yourself?
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| Break yourself?
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| Mistake yourself for the things that they say?
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| For the things that they do
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| ———
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| (If you)
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| Give a little bit
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| You get a little bit
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| For you
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| Give a little bit
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| Give a little bit
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| Give a little bit
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| Give a little of you
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| You know it’s the truth
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| ———
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| You know, my words have been a shield for all my life
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| I sang a swan — it gave me wings to fly
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| And in the absence of an echo, ego dies
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| And in the absence of myself I came to find
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| My life, my truth
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| It’s all I have to give
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| I gave to you
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| ———
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| To be yourself
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| To see yourself
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| To see the world — is to wake brand new
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| Do you hate yourself?
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| Mistake yourself?
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| Break yourself for the things that they do?
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| What did they do to you?
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| ———
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| If you give a little bit
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| You get a little bit
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| For you
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| Give a little bit
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| Give a little bit
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| Give a little bit
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| Give a little of you |