| All these lights, and these signs that we've covered up a thousand times,
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| A way to let go and show those lies that we've been told,
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| So breath in, in deep, and count those blessings in your sleep.
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| It feels safe and sound, we're walking on the shaking ground,
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| But we're blind to see these polka dots within the trees,
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| And the sun, will shine on every path that leads to our demise.
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| They're looking at us out here,
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| And watching with a grin
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| And we know how it feels to
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| To come and let them in.
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| They're looking at us out here,
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| And watching with a grin
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| And we know how it feels to
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| To come and let them in.
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| Hold to your positions, look to angels up above,
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| They're flooded to the ground and cover us in dust.
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| These stories, these secrets that you've locked away,
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| Will be buried with me on my dying day.
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| Ohhhh oh ooooh
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| They're looking at us out here,
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| And watching with a grin
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| And we know how it feels to
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| To come and let them in.
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| They're looking at us out here,
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| And watching with a grin
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| And we know how it feels to
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| To come and let them in.
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| (ohhh oh ohhh)
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| (ohhh oh ohhh)
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| (ohhh oh ohhh, ohhh oh ohhh)
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| They're looking at us out here,
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| And watching with a grin
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| And we know how it feels to
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| To come and let them in.
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| They're looking at us out here,
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| And watching with a grin
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| And we know how it feels to
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| To come and let them in.
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| (ohh oh ohhh)
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| To come and let them in.
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| (ohh oh ohhh)
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| To come and let them in.
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| (ohh oh ohhh)
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| To come and let them in.
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| (ohh oh ohh)
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| To come and let them |