| I was out in the cold of a north london street
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| A cog in the hurrying world
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| Above the walls and the gate police
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| I caught a glimpse of a holloway girl
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| She was reachin out of a window
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| From a space just a few inches wide
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| till the hand of justice pulled her back inside
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| One day, freedom will unlock your door
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| Hold on. |
| believe on.
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| Be who you were before
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| One day, freedom will unlock your door
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| I know how hard it can be to wait
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| For proof you were right all along
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| Self destruction is easy for you
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| We know what youre capable of But like a needle in a haystack
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| The truth gets so disguised
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| In a kingdom built on madness and on lies
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| One day, freedom will unlock your door
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| So hold on. |
| believe on Be who you were before
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| In deepest darkness
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| The faintest light shines bright
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| So hold on, hold on Its gonna be alright
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| Youre lookin up at a mountain
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| Between you and the outside
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| But there isnt a mountain in this whole world
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| Hasnt been climbed
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| One day, freedom will unlock your door
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| So hold on. |
| believe on.
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| Be who you were before
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| In deepest darkness, the faintest light shines bright
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| So hold on. |
| hold on.
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| Its gonna be alright
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| One day, freedom
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| One day, freedom
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| One day, freedom will unlock your door |