| Staring at the dawn, staring back at me,
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| She wants to rise, she wants to break free
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| From the man I’ve become,
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| This lie lost to me
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| Something lies beneath, that wants to break free
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| I can see it now,
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| Coming clean now,
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| What I must be now
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| I ll be better in the coming wind,
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| And I ll do more, than I ever did
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| If you take away everything
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| I ll be the man that I should have been
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| For you
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| Staring to those eyes, as wide as I see
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| There is nothing left to say,
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| Nothing left to see,
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| All that she’s done, a paper crown I have recieved
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| If something is still alive its yet to be seen
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| I can see now,
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| Coming clean now
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| What I must be now
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| I ll be better in the coming wind,
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| And I ll do more, than I ever did
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| If you take away everything
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| I ll be the man that I should have been
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| For you
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| (Tim's amazing solo)
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| I ll be better in the coming wind,
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| And I ll do more, than I ever did
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| If you take away everything
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| I ll be the man that I should have been
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| For you |