| We live through the storm and awake in a world
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| Where we’re told to be who we are
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| But with steps that we stray, we’re told to stay in place
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| And don’t wander away too far
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| I can’t help but just feel like we’re meant for
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| So much more than they say
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| And I’m left free
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| Before this blind’s pulled away-ay
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| Waiting stuck under this glass
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| Knowing that time won’t help us
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| When time completes
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| You’re not alone
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| 'Cause my heaven’s where you go
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| There were rumors and tales of a lifeline
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| Thought we’d never truly be saved
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| All we want is a chance, delay what’s been planned
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| For us soulless, broken machines
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| Then we left with our fate
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| And that look on your face
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| Was that I couldn’t take
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| And I knew that soon I’d be scared of the truth
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| Waiting stuck under this glass
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| Knowing that time won’t help us
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| When time completes
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| You’re not alone
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| 'Cause my heaven’s where you go
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| Waiting stuck under this glass
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| Knowing that time won’t help us
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| When time completes
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| You’re not alone
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| 'Cause my heaven’s where you go
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| How is this still intact
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| If hollow hearts never last?
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| Hold onto the past when you see
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| In these headlights unraveling paths
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| I lived through the storm and awoke in a world
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| Where I found what made me feel whole
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| I’m remade, but I’ll stay
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| 'Cause you know
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| That my heaven’s where you go |