| I couldn’t wait for the summer
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| But now I’m missing the spring
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| And I exhausted the winter
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| Craving what it couldn’t bring
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| Painting the world to be hopeless
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| Painting it perfect and fine
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| Put what I want on the canvas
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| Every color I design
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| How do I hold all of the discord?
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| All of my answers collide
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| Fightin' for progress in quicksand
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| There’s no truth between the pride
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| Nobody sees all the pieces
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| Tricky to balance a beast
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| I am a pendulum swinging
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| Still I know You’re holding me
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| When the sky is falling, when life is a dream
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| I fortunately fall into the beauty between
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| Only God above me, painting my scene
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| I fortunately fall into the beauty between
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| Yeah, now
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| All the pressure on me got me weighed down
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| Nowadays I’m looking for a way out
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| Instead of getting out, what I’m supposed to do
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| Through that situation, God brought me closer
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| It ain’t totally b-game
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| But I do-si-do with the pain
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| And a dose of that is like soap
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| But an open wound to be clean
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| Gotta happen, know it hurt
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| Getting better, feeling worse
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| I’m just happy that I work
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| Stacking bread instead of dirt
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| I’ma adjust the perspective
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| What’s an election?
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| Love is the weapon
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| Trust in the blessing
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| Posing my faith I hold the intention
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| That became my profession
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| The answer came in a question like
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| «If it all fell apart, would I trust in God?
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| And if it’s all good, would I need Him at all?»
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| That’s when I found that beauty in between
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| If you know that you don’t know that much
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| You know just what I mean
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| When the sky is falling, when life is a dream
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| I fortunately fall into the beauty between
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| Only God above me, painting my scene
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| I fortunately fall into the beauty between
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| Give me water, lifted up
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| Take my time to taste the cup
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| Realize a different story
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| Full of life and full of glory
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| When the sky is falling, when life is a dream
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| I fortunately fall into the beauty between
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| Only God above me, painting my scene
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| I fortunately fall into the beauty between
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| I fortunately fall into the beauty between
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| I fortunately fall into the beauty between
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| I fortunately fall into the beauty between |