| You never say I told you so
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| Even though you told me so
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| You just say I’m sorry that it hurts
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| You forget what I’ve done wrong
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| You care more about movin' on
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| Your grace dances circles around my worst
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| It’s not over even when it’s over
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| Even when the curtain falls and all the lights
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| Fade to black and I’m afraid it’s finished
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| You’re just beginning you say «Lift your head
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| I’ll dry your tears and then I’ll show you
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| Where we go from here
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| Where we go from here
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| Where we go from here»
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| You love to use the broken things
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| To put together broken things
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| Just like it was always in your plan
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| As broken as I say I am
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| You see me like broken crayons
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| And they still color beauty in your hands
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| It’s not over even when it’s over
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| Even when the curtain falls and all the lights
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| Fade to black and I’m afraid it’s finished
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| You’re just beginning you say «Lift your head
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| I’ll dry your tears And then I’ll show you
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| Where we go from here
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| Where we go from here
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| Where we go from here»
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| (Where we go, where we go)
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| Where our loss is reinvented
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| And suffering makes us tender
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| Where the humbled are the leaders
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| And the wounded are the healers
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| Where our loss is reinvented
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| And suffering makes us tender
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| Where the humbled are the leaders
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| And the wounded are the healers
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| It’s not over
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| Even when it’s over, yeah
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| It’s not over even when it’s over
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| Even when the curtain falls and all the lights
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| Fade to black and I’m afraid It’s finished
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| You’re just beginning you say «Lift your head
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| I’ll dry your tears then I’ll show you
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| Where we go from here (where we go)
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| Where we go from here (where we go)
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| Where we go from here (where we go)» |