| When your bridge is burned
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| And you can’t find a quiet mile
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| Lost and deserted, leave it behind
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| I’ll come running
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| When all your hard days
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| Wear on your shoulders
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| Can’t help but feel like you’re walking the same old line
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| I’ll come running, Oh
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| Open up to me, open up to me
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| I will always be your resting hour
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| Give it all to me, give it all to me
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| Maybe I can be your resting hour
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| I see the sun and it’s rising slowly
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| For every shadow there’s a light
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| Open your eyes, I’ll come running
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| Oh
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| Open up to me, open up to me
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| I will always be your resting hour
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| Give it all to me, give it all to me
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| Maybe I can be your resting hour
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| Your resting hour, yeah
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| Oh when we are broken we’re not forgotten
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| You will be strong
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| And even though that fight that we’re facing
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| Leaves you burned out and shaken, you’re not alone
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| Open up to me, open up to me
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| I will always be…
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| Open up to me, open up to me
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| I will always be your resting hour
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| Give it all to me, give it all to me
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| Maybe I can be your resting hour
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| Your resting hour, your resting hour
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| Your resting hour |