| A frozen heart beat under the snow
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| I’ve been waiting, ready to grow
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| Shivering and weathering storms
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| Dreaming of some other place warm
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| While my roots hid deeper inside
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| And my leaves stay bundled up tight
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| I felt my faith get bigger than life
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| Not only did I survive…
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| I learned to blossom
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| I learned to blossom, finding sunlight in the grey
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| Knowing I will be okay
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| I learned to blossom, finding sunlight in the grey
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| Through a lifetime with no rain
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| I’ll blossom
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| Wilted voices ghostly in wind
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| Whispering «this could be the end»
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| Why are they forgetting me not?
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| Can’t they see I’m hurting enough?
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| While my roots hid deeper inside
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| And my leaves stay bundled up tight
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| I felt my faith get bigger than life
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| Not only did I survive…
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| I learned to blossom
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| I learned to blossom, finding sunlight in the grey
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| Knowing I will be okay
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| I learned to blossom, finding sunlight in the grey
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| Through a lifetime with no rain
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| I’ll blossom
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| I learned to blossom
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| I learned to blossom, finding sunlight in the grey
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| Knowing I will be okay
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| I learned to blossom, finding sunlight in the grey
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| Through a lifetime with no rain
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| I’ll blossom
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| And I’ll bloom
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| And I’ll bloom
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| And I’ll bloom
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| Hey, hey, hey, hey |