| I ran into the night 'cause it’s all I had
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| My feet swept past the midnight
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| Where the reeds grow wild
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| I looked into the sky, felt the ages collide
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| And the wind, I heard it call my name
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| Said, girl, you are the chosen one, you’ll make history
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| So, go, go, rally the men and make them listen
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| And you will feel the tides turn for you
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| You will read the eyes of your enemies
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| With that, that voice was gone and I stood alone
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| Had I received a message from beyond the stone
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| And why would it be me? |
| I have nothing of worth
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| Were the voices just my vanity
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| Said, girl, you are the chosen one, you’ll make history
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| So, go, go, rally the men and make them listen
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| And you will feel the tides turn for you
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| You will read the eyes of your enemies
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| And what if I woke up tomorrow not afraid
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| I could decide to trust the voices and take courage
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| What if I woke up tomorrow being brave
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| I could decide to trust the universe, take courage
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| I could decide and what if I tried
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| For a moment I could feel it
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| I could feel it, I could feel it
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| For a moment I was everyone
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| Who had never been quiet
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| How would I spend my whole life
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| Knowing the message?
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| If I knew they made it through to me
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| I could not run and hide
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| And I know everyone wants to be remembered
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| And I know everyone wants to be a star
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| But who will believe that they’re worth it
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| Who will believe they’ve got the right
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| To stand up and be heard
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| We are the champions
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| We are the champions
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| We are the champions
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| Stand up and be heard
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| I ran into the night
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| 'Cause it’s all I had
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| My feet swept past the midnight |