| I don’t want to tell a lie
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| I don’t want to tell you I am never afraid
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| Of what might go wrong in my life
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| I worry every single day
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| I worry it will make me crazy
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| As if somehow I control my storyline
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| I try so hard to keep my grip
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| But I forget you told me
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| It’s not my fight
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| It’s not my battle
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| It’s so much more than I can handle
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| It’s not my place to second-guess you
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| After all that you’ve brought me through
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| So I’ve got a white flag in my hand
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| I am ready to let you in
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| ‘Cause I want to live the way I’m meant to
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| Gonna go ahead and let you rule the world
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| I try to see You working here
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| But, I don’t always see it clearly
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| Stuck in the moment I’m so focused on my fear
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| But, looking at my history
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| I see so easily
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| That sometimes the pain is what you use to draw me near
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| So on the days I lose my grip
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| I won’t forget you told me
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| It’s not my fight
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| It’s not my battle
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| It’s so much more than I can handle
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| It’s not my place to second-guess you
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| After all that you’ve brought me through
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| So I’ve got a white flag in my hand |
| I am ready to let you in
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| ‘Cause I want to live the way I’m meant to
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| Gonna go ahead and let you rule
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| And everything I hold onto
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| The things I’ve done, the things I’ll do
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| The tomorrows that you’ll bring me through (I know)
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| That hope exists and hope begins
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| Inside your heart, outside my hands
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| ‘Cause surrender is the safest place to move
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| It’s not my fight
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| It’s not my battle
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| And it was never mine to handle
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| It’s not my place
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| To second-guess you
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| After all that we have been through
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| It’s not my fight
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| It’s not my battle
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| It’s so much more than I can handle
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| It’s not my place to second-guess you
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| After all that you’ve brought me through
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| So I’ve got a white flag in my hand
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| I am ready to let you in
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| ‘Cause I want to live the way I’m meant to
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| Gonna go ahead and let you rule the world
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| You rule the world |