| All in all we’re fading
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| Like a soul lost in the wilderness
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| We’re cold and we’re cut off from it
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| Not knowing where it’s gonna end
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| There’s a star in Bethlehem
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| It’s calling you
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| It’s the memory of One made it
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| Be, be yourself
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| There’s no one who does it quite like you
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| And be, no one else
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| 'Cause if you don’t then who is going to
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| Your’e a tribute to the best of us
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| We follow everybody else
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| Not knowing what we’re made for
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| The mecca of the insecure
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| The sign and mark of the popular
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| There’s a new face on the television
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| It’s a new host with the same derision
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| Be, be yourself
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| Don’t let the losers tell you what to do
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| And be, no one else
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| 'Cause if you don’t then who is going to
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| And the time is now
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| No reason to look back
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| Just like an infant born
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| You’ve got to catch your breath
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| And I’m learning Father
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| Yes, and I’m going farther
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| Be, be yourself
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| There’s no one who does it quite like you
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| And be, no one else
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| 'Cause if you don’t then who is going to
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| Light the path you’re supposed to see
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| Just like the salt that filters through the need
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| Like the star that’s falling from the sky
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| Just like the apple of your daddy’s eye |