| Here I am,
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| As Broken as the day they brought me in
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| Soaking wet, connected to my mother by some skin
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| In a foreign world I’ve never seen before, before.
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| Soon I’ll see,
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| Nothing’s ever truly what it seems
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| They opened up my head and put in things that I didn’t need
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| To get back again, before…
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| And I’ll wait for you here under the sun
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| Waiting like my life had just begun
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| Burning all my memories
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| Saving room for love, for love
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| Here I am,
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| As perfect as the day they brought me in
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| Complicated combinations bend me in to outer space, I’m so afraid…
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| to look in.
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| Soon I’ll see
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| Nothing’s every truly guaranteed
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| They Gave me every reason I should leave
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| I refuse to go, this is my home, before
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| I’ll wait for you here under the sun
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| Waiting like my life had just begun
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| Burning all my memories
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| Saving room for love, for love
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| There’s a place in my mind where the miracles burn at the seams
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| If everyone dies, what is life, and what does it mean?
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| Every time someone cries there’s a smile somewhere in between.
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| Numb, under the sun. |