| I’ve been searching all my life
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| For a way to ease the torment
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| I’ve been outside and upturned
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| I’ve been frozen in the moment
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| All my ghosts and all my fears
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| Laying silent now within me
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| If I could rest just for an hour
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| Then love could come and free me
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| And I have learned to forgive myself
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| And I have learned how to trust again
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| This is my small beginning
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| What I am loosing, I am winning
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| I am the fragments dreams are made from
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| I am the bridge that love was built on
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| This is my small beginning
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| Tiny steps upon the earth
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| Leaving hardly any trace
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| If I could wake and love myself
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| Then feel the sun upon my face
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| And I have learned to forgive myself
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| For everything that I have done
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| This is my small beginning
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| What I am loosing, I am winning
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| I am the fragments dreams are made from
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| I am the bridge that love was built on
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| This is my small beginning
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| Maybe a day when I don’t question why (Don't question why)
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| Maybe an hour when there’s no need to cry, no need to cry
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| This is my small beginning
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| What I am loosing, I am winning
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| I am the fragments dreams are made from
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| I am the bridge that love was built on
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| This is my small beginning |