| Foreshadowing forever to the point of no return
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| Fortune the master’s fire which from the ashes burn
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| I gave everything; |
| there’s nothing more that’s left
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| Don’t you be a prophet, force to be reckoned with
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| Sometimes
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| You don’t know your own strength
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| Sacrifice
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| All it takes is a landslide crawling amongst your hope
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| So then throw me a rope and I’ll hang tight
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| Grasping it with both hands
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| Up to my neck in quicksand
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| Unraveling
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| Only a miracle could save us now
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| Only a miracle could save us now
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| Only a miracle could save us now
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| Only a miracle could save us now
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| Arisen in broad daylight
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| Like a thief
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| And no one saw it coming
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| Foreshadowing the future for the final tip of nerves
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| Force quit with no reqret; |
| everyone gets what they deserve
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| I’ve done everything to keep this broken gift
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| It’s becoming overbearing; |
| a force to be reckoned with
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| Sometimes
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| You don’t know your own strength
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| Sacrifice all it takes
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| Landslide; |
| falling, we’ve lost our hope
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| So then throw me a rope
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| Grasping and pulling with both hands
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| Up to my neck in quicksand
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| Unraveling
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| Only a miracle could save us now
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| Only a miracle could save us now
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| Only a miracle could save us now
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| Only a miracle could save us now
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| Arisen in broad daylight
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| Like a thief
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| And no one saw it coming
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| And no one saw it coming
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| Arisen
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| Arisen
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| This dream’s becoming a nightmare
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| Arisen
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| Can’t see through something that’s so clear
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| Reaching for something that’s not there
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| Makes matters worse |