| These days are passing over me
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| At the speed of light
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| And standing here in their shadows
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| I’m silenced at the sight
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| Like water on the wind I sense the change to come
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| All that I’ve held in like teardrops run
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| I am clay and I am water
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| Falling forward in this order
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| While the world spins 'round so fast
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| Slowly I’m becoming who I am
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| Nothing ever stays the same
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| The wheel will always turn
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| I feel the fire in the change
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| But somehow it doesn’t burn
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| Like a beggar blessed I stumble in the Grace
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| Reaching out my hand for what awaits
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| I will live
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| From my heart
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| And I will catch the lines of love as they come
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| Back to You
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| I know they’ll lead
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| And into You
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| I know I’ll lean |