| So easily I fall, so easily you reach your hand out
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| Quickly will I drown, Know the pulls of all my reason
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| So easily will I feel, so easily will your peace surpass me
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| Quickly will I trust in anything I think is worthy
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| How many times you make the waves calm down
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| So I won’t be afraid now?
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| I saw you breaking my, breaking my fall
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| What am I supposed to do?
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| I saw you breaking my, breaking my fall
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| What am I suppose to do?
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| (What am I suppose to do?)
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| How precious are your thoughts?
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| (How precious are your thoughts?)
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| And how many of them, you think about me
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| Faithful are your ways
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| I always feel your grace abound me
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| Quickly will I call
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| Quickly will you answer my cry
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| Carefully will you bring, everything I need in my life
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| How many of times you make the waves calm down
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| So I won’t be afraid now?
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| I saw you breaking my, breaking my fall
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| What am I supposed to do?
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| I saw you breaking my, breaking my fall
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| What am I suppose to do?
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| (What am I suppose to do?)
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| This narrow road I’m walking
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| This world tries to draw
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| Whoever will help me fight it
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| But you won’t face it all
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| I saw you breaking my, breaking my fall
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| What am I supposed to do?
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| I saw you breaking my, breaking my fall
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| What am I suppose to do?
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| (What am I suppose to do?) |