| Verse 1
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| Can’t pretend that I am blind
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| Can’t go back and erase the mind
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| Naivety and wide-eyed wonder are far from me
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| But at least now I see
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| It’s like I’m walking on a tightrope
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| Stretched across the universe
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| Way too high to go back from where I came
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| Overwhelmed at the miles I’ve yet to tame
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| Chorus
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| I’m too far in to turn around now
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| And I’ve got too far to go to sit down now
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| Too far in, too far to go
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| Verse 2
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| Surrounded by blackness mingled with stars
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| Keeping a sacred balance hoping I don’t fall
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| Don’t want to fall, don’t want to walk
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| Want to disappear like cowards talk
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| No, no, no, no, no
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| Verse 3
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| Hanging there in space my toes gripping the rope
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| It’s the only hope
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| That golden thread that got me here
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| Will be the same
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| That brings me to the end
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| Bridge
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| I know, I know You’re with me
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| You surround me, You surround me
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| Your invisible hand is around, around
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| In this uncomfortable in-between
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| Where I’m too far in to turn around now |