| Hallelujah, we can finally hear
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| It’s a miracle we feel anything at all
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| Things we planted on the worst days of the year
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| Grew to fingers that rip at the joy
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| And set our backs against the wall
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| Lay your weapons down, lay your weapons down
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| There are no enemies in front of you
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| Hallelujah, we can finally see
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| How the bitterness was bruising on our skin
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| We didn’t notice that grace had run so thin
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| Till we’re falling apart and the cracks in our hearts
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| Let the truth sink in
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| Lay your weapons down, lay your weapons down
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| There are no enemies in front of you
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| Lay your weapons down, lay your weapons down
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| There are no enemies in front of you
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| Hallelujah, we can finally hear
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| It’s a miracle we feel anything at all
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| So lay your weapons down
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| There are no enemies in front of you
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| There are no enemies in front of you
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| Lay your weapons down, lay your weapons down
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| Lay your weapons, there are no enemies in front of you
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| Lay your weapons down, lay your weapons down
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| Lay your weapons, there are no enemies in front of you
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| Lay your weapons down, lay your weapons down
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| Lay your weapons, there are no enemies in front of you |