| We always have a choice,
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| At least I we think we do,
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| We can always use our voice,
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| I thought this to be true.
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| We can live in fear.
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| Extend ourselves to love,
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| We can fall below, or lift ourselves above.
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| Chorus:
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| Fear can stop you loving,
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| Love can stop your fear.
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| Fear can stop you loving,
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| But it’s not always that clear.
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| I always tried so hard
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| To share myselve around
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| Now I’m closing up again
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| Drilling through the ground
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| Chorus:
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| Fear can stop you loving,
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| Love can stop your fear.
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| Fear can stop you loving,
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| But it’s not always that clear.
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| I love to give myself away
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| But I find it hard to trust
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| I got no map to find my way
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| And what’s these clouds of dust?
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| Chorus:
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| Fear can stop you loving,
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| Love can stop your fear.
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| Fear can stop you loving,
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| But it’s not always that clear.
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| But it’s not always that clear…
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| But it’s not always that clear…
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| But it’s not always that clear…
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| But it’s not always that clear… |