| I’ll be coming home by the end of this song.
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| I’ll read you what I wrote
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| And let you have what you own
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| If I could find a flag, could you please make it white?
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| I know this is right, I know
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| This is right,
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| And I’m beginning to see
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| I always thought that I had to change the world,
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| But my world came down tonight,
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| I thought that I had to win the war,
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| but I’m so lost in the fight.
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| And so I’m letting this be, and I’m beginning to see.
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| I’ve got to let this be.
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| Feed me to the birds if it helps them grow strong.
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| Or take this all away, if it’s part of the song.
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| Or feed me what I need, if you’d like me to fight.
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| I know this is right, I know
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| This is right
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| And I’m beginning to see
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| I always thought that I had to change the world,
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| But my world came down tonight
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| I thought that I had to win the war,
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| But I’m so lost in the fight.
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| And so I’m letting this be, and I’m beginning to see.
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| I’ve got to let this be.
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| I’ve got to let this be.
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| And If I’m lost and alone,
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| If I’m empty and dry,
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| could you bring me inside?
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| would you bring me inside? |
| I always thought that I had to change the world
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| But my world came down tonight
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| I thought that I had to win the war
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| But I’m so lost in the fight.
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| And so I’m letting this be, and I’m beginning to see. |