| Forever, the concept is heavy, the truth about it, so hard to grasp
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| This place, my will, words, decisions are here and now
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| But I will never hold onto forever
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| So my anger at the pain in this world has a hold on me
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| Put a change in the way I believe
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| Open my eyes to the truth behind this all
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| This is still breaking me down and I am powerless to change it
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| I want to know, I want to see
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| Re-create these hands; |
| make them of a gentle man’s
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| All my ways have been flawed
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| Put a change in the way I believe
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| Open my eyes to the truth behind this all
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| This is still breaking me down and I am powerless to change it
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| I won’t let truth be relative
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| I want to see it, I want to know it
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| May I be a catalyst, hope has been embodied in me
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| I know that somehow I can change the world
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| Re-create these hands |