| Coming down, can’t get my feet back on the ground
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| I have lost myself again
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| There’s a war in the deepest of my Heart
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| Telling me I’ll never win
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| Haunted hands, she’s pulling Heaven down
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| Free falling, out of touch, out of sight
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| Free falling, I want to make it out
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| Free falling, bring in the dawn, take out the night
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| Free falling, I am the author of it all!
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| I look back to the places in my past
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| Where the scars began to set in stone
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| I wore them like a compass, that was then
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| So why can’t I let them go?
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| Just let it go!
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| Free falling, out of touch, out of sight
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| Free falling, I want to make it out
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| Free falling, bring in the dawn, take out the night
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| Free falling, I am the author of it all!
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| One, one, one glimpse through a window
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| I need one, one glimpse through a window
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| Free falling, out of touch, out of sight
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| Free falling, I want to make it out
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| Free falling, bring in the dawn, take out the night
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| Free falling, I am the author of it all! |