| Now I raise my head up slowly
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| From the East down to the West
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| Somehow past mistakes that plague you now are gone
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| And I close my eyes so tightly
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| Beneath the weight of old regrets
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| And I hide behind the words I write
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| And bow my head again
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| But I owe myself a little more this time
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| Oh I’ve raised my head, but I held it up just a little too high
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| And in the night who will be with you if your fears are realised
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| There’s a light that shines on whats to come, burning deep inside
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| So I’ll meet you in the morning
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| Beneath the pale blue of the sky
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| And the choices that we make will linger on
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| And I would not say dont worry
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| For not every fear is blind
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| Oh the lines I’ve made across my face are echos of my life
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| And I know myself a little more this time
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| Oh I’ve walked these roads before and fell a little behind
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| And in the night who will be with you if your fears are realised
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| Oh the light that shines on whats to come, burning deep inside
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| Now I don’t know where I’m going
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| But I know where I have been
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| And the light that shines on whats to come is burning deep within
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| I said the light that shines on what to come burning deep within
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| I know the light that shines on what to come is burning deep within |