| There was a time this door was open
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| But it seems it was all but a dream
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| Into the endless complication
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| And I find it was all in my mind
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| Don’t you recall
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| We remember it all
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| Like a scraping tower, too holy to fall
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| Until the day became our night
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| We could last forever (forever)
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| There’s a light at the end of the road
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| That is calling me home
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| There is a place we put our hope in
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| And it’s not, like we thought, in our hands
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| I know the time feels like an ocean
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| But you see, guaranteed, we all drown
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| Don’t you recall
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| We remember it all
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| Like a scraping tower, too holy to fall
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| Until the day became our night
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| Don’t let it die
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| We can make it right
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| Sing a sad, sad song to keep me alive
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| Until the day becomes our night
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| We could last forever (forever)
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| There’s a light at the end of the road
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| That is calling me home
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| We could last forever (forever)
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| There’s a light at the end of the road
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| That is calling me home
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| We could last forever (forever)
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| There’s a light at the end of the road
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| That is calling me home |