| She collects grey drops of rain inside the bottom of her glass
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| Till the world has gone from upside down to right side up again
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| She believes till she can see
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| Five long months looking at trees that seem like they are dead
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| Blackened twisted broken still full bloom inside her head
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| She believes till she can see
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| Turning the pages
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| Unlocking cages
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| Quiet days we can hear this sound
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| Heaven’s throne in the earth come down
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| The decree’s out now
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| Never been so loud
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| Making way for the undoing
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| Of the death in everything
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| The decree’s out now
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| Never been so loud
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| The times not near it’s here!
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| A holy fear is here!
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| When the world is laughing at itself all she can do is cry
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| But when the world is scared and crying out she laughs fearless inside
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| She believes
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| Till she can see
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| Floating freely breathing easy over stratospheres
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| Eternity throws glory stars redeeming all the years
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| Do you believe and will you dream
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| Turning the pages
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| Open these cages
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| Quiet days we can hear this sound
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| Heaven’s throne in the earth come down
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| The decree’s out now
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| Never been so loud
|
| Making way for the undoing
|
| Of the death in everything
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| The decree’s out now
|
| Never been so loud
|
| The times not near it’s here!
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| A holy fear is here!
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| It’s here!
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| (Majesty)
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| Quiet days we can hear this sound
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| Heaven’s throne in the earth come down
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| The decree’s out now
|
| Never been so loud
|
| Making way for the undoing
|
| Of the death in everything
|
| The decree’s out now
|
| Never been so loud
|
| The times not near it’s here!
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| A holy fear is here!
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| The times not near it’s here!
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| A holy fear is here! |