| At the top of the world
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| It’s so lonely. |
| It’s so lonely
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| Ever since that day we fell, we fell at the tree
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| And our eyes were opened forever forced to see
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| With hearts turned, turned away
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| With hearts turned, turned away
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| We’re naked and so ashamed of it
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| How dearly we have all paid for this
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| And the woman’s beauty wasn’t enough
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| To keep her from falling, falling down from love
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| The man in all his strength, stood and watched his blood
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| So cowardly, oh, so cowardly
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| With hearts turned, turned away
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| With hearts turned, turned away
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| We’re naked and so ashamed of it
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| How dearly we have all paid for this
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| We’re naked and so ashamed of it
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| We’ve been running from ourselves ever since
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| One day I’ll stand before you
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| One day I’ll stand before you
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| And joy will flood my soul
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| All of me will know
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| I am made whole in you
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| We’re naked and so ashamed of it
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| How dearly we have all paid for this
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| We’re naked and so ashamed of it
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| We’ve been running from ourselves ever since |