| Calling out across this lonely world
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| Strike a chord and sing for days before
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| When there was hope to see you give us more
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| Remember the lessons the last words connections to you
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| Even when you lost yourself
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| In your darkest hour
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| Even when you felt yourself
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| Giving in you still carried us through
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| And from these ashes we will rise for you
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| For you live on
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| Light a candle let it burn away
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| Rest a flower in this sacred place
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| All the words these painted pictures say
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| Remember the lessons the last words connections to you
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| Even when you lost yourself
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| In your darkest hour
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| Even when you felt yourself
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| Giving in you still carried us through
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| And from these ashes we will rise for you
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| For you live on
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| You live on
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| You live on
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| Even when you told yourself
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| You did not believe
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| Somehow you still gave yourself
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| And loved relentlessly
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| Even when you lost yourself
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| In your darkest hour
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| Even when you felt yourself
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| Giving in you still carried us through
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| And from these ashes we will rise for you
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| Knowing that you still carry us through
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| And from these ashes we will rise for you
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| For you live on |