| The very day you were born, your light shone bold in the dark
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| The doctor said you had a hole in your heart
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| Just knew you were making room for a whole lot of heart
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| And loved you from that day until your soul would depart
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| You took your first breath upon my chest
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| I built you a good nest before I left
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| It wasn’t that I never loved your mother
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| But two happy homes are better than one that suffered
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| Every regret in this life that I made
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| Have been tempered by the strength in your eyes everyday
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| I know you never said that you’d like me to stay
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| Still I’m sorry I neglected you while I was away
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| You were eight when we headed to casualty
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| And no child should face their death or mortality
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| You taught me patience, strength and morality
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| And I’d burden this weight instead of you happily
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| That night, you asked if you’d die from your sickness
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| And why had it chosen your life out of millions
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| You filled me with a pride I was missing
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| 'Cause grown men cry they lack your type of resilience
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| Only when it’s dark are the stars so bright
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| For your fight you’re gonna harbour these scars for life
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| But you a brave little soul, came in the cold
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| Like a fighter hope you find that same flame when you’re old
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| Fall asleep
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| And lay with me
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| We’ll search the night for shooting stars
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| If they can’t take
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| Away your pain
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| I’ll take your hand, walk through the dark
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| The dark
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| Through the dark
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| I wrote this while you slept in a hospital bed
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| Know this, your breath at the cost of my breath
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| I’d forego this life, let you honour my death
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| If you could know what it’s like to live long and regret
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| So you can fight, you can shove, you can bleed and hurt
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| You can cry, you can love, learn your creed or worth
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| Earn your stripes, act dumb, cut your teeth or worse
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| Or take a wife to become your sky, sea and earth
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| But if these are things that you never see
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| With no god, just me, here to set you free
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| And most others won’t understand the hell in which you’ve been in
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| Till they’ve wrestled with a demon
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| But take heart, to be brave we first need fear
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| That same heart that’s seen pain yet persevered
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| Will serve you, I know this world is, of course, unfair
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| And hurt you, but these virtues are yours to bear
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| I named you lionhearted the day you’re born
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| They say the night is darkest before the dawn
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| I’ll take your hand upon this path, if you can light a spark
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| Then we can find some calm in a raging storm
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| Ain’t nothing left to scare you, see?
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| So we can live, laugh and cherish every breath we breathe
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| And no matter where you go know I’ll never leave
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| 'Cause even when we’re gone we’re living in a memory, so live on
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| Fall asleep
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| And lay with me
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| We’ll search the night for shooting stars
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| If they can’t take
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| Away your pain
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| I’ll take your hand, walk through the dark
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| Fall asleep
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| And lay with me
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| We’ll search the night for shooting stars
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| If they can’t take
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| Away your pain
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| I’ll take your hand, walk through the dark
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| The dark
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| Through the dark
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| And I’m sorry that I can’t take your pain, or answer why
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| We’ll lay awake through darker skies
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| I say your name, you cast a light
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| You’re a flame on a starless night
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| And I didn’t know I was lost till you found me
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| Didn’t know I was locked here without keys
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| But we can walk across all these boundaries
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| You and me, nothing here to stop you, you’re now free
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| So I wrote this to give you hope
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| For every good thing in life you’ll live to know
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| They say cancer survivors are gifted though
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| Let me know if that isn’t so |