| Just like an emotional bird
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| I’m flying low, and I hear every word
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| Holy father won’t you look down on me
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| I’m here on in the gallery
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| Ooh ooh ooh
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| Admission I was feeling so low
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| Ooh ooh ooh
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| Transmission and I stumble and go
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| I taste the memory
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| I hear your symphony
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| I’m a rider with the weight on my back
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| The outsider 'till I fade to black
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| Ooh ooh ooh
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| Admission I was feeling so low
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| Ooh ooh ooh…
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| I walk through the ash and coal
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| Hot embers burn inside my soul
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| I’m not a loner, I hope to arrange
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| That my life will forever change
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| Ooh ooh ooh…, and I stumble…
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| Ooh ooh ooh…
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| And I stumble…
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| Admission I was feeling so low
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| And I stumble…
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| Transmission and I stumble and go
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| I stumble…
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| Admission I was feeling so low
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| And I stumble…
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| And I stumble…
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| Transmission and I stumble and go
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| And I stumble…
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| Admission I was feeling so low
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| I, I, I stumble and go…
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| I said I stumble and go…
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| Transmission and I stumble and go
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| And I stumble… and go |