| If everyone here can look up under the seat
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| We’ve all been giving the gift but the gift’s not for me
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| If you open the box so everybody can see
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| It’s a fast ticking clock sitting down at your feet
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| Cause we’ve all been clinging to the notion
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| That our lives are moving in slow motion
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| Cause send out a cause to put you up on your feet
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| And take us to air cause what is what we need
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| I know there’s no body named
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| On times that I’m too afraid
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| To open my eyes and see what we need to see
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| The edge of the crowd and fall myself at his feet
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| I’m down on my knees to pray
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| That I’ll be the strength he needs
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| But all that’s here is a cause
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| Believing a time when we’re scaring to speak
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| About the things we believe and the god that we seek
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| Where it’s the clutch that we made from the truth that tweak
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| To fit the verses we slay with the best of technique
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| Cause we’ve all been going through the motions
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| And this is our moment of devotion
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| Cause send out a cause to put you up on your feet
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| And take us to air cause what is what we need
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| I know there’s no body named
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| On times that I’m too afraid
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| To open my eyes and see what we need to see
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| The edge of the crowd and fall myself at his feet
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| I’m down on my knees to pray
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| That I’ll be the strength he needs
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| But all that’s here is a cause
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| So think of who you are and where you came from
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| Will you be proud of who you’ve been when you are asked
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| Cause he’s deep with the telling are numbered at best
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| And what we think given was given his test
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| So what would we make of it all
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| Oh, what would we make of it all
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| To open my eyes and see what we need to see
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| The edge of the crowd and fall myself at his feet
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| I’m down on my knees to pray
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| That I’ll be the strength he needs
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| To tell him here is the cause |