| I was just about to tell You
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| What I’m sure You already know
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| How my throat is tight with crying
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| Yet my soul is arctic blue
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| 'Cause I’ve seen some tears that didn’t move me
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| Whispered words I didn’t mean
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| Held back all my love for anger
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| Grown so weak in all these things
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| So all these things
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| Deliver me from me
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| And deliver me to You
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| Come and set me free
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| Come and find me tried and true
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| Come on now
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| Deliver me from me
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| I was just about to run away
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| As far as far could go
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| When I recognized the cruelest captors
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| Living right inside my soul
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| And I can’t escape their endless movements
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| Cannot shed them like a skin
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| Can’t control all these emotions
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| Cannot live while they’re within
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| So in all these things
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| Deliver me from me
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| And deliver me to You
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| Come and set me free
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| Come and find me tried and true
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| Come on now, come on now
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| Come on now, deliver me from me
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| And now I’m falling, falling
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| Dreaming of Your arms of mercy
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| They are soft as the new winter snow
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| Deliver me from me
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| And deliver me to You
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| Come and set me free
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| Come and find me tried and true
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| Deliver me from me
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| And deliver me to You
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| Come and set me free
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| Find me tried and true
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| Come on now, come on now
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| Deliver me, deliver me from me |