| Fear is a thief in the night
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| It leaves you hopeless
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| I believe in dreams, I believe in flying
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| I am what I am, what I am
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| And I’m sorry if I displease you
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| What am I fighting for, it’s not my war
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| Till today I was in my way
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| Clouding up the lens of my own vision
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| I gave up on magic wands
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| For the right to get it wrong
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| And brave the world’s collisions
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| I’ll turn out my crystal ball
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| If I stumble I will crawl
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| Make my new religion, yeah
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| My new religion, yeah
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| I’d rather be banging my head
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| Even if it kills me
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| I believe in chance, I believe in crashing
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| Better be true to yourself
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| Than a perfect shadow
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| Of somebody else, an empty shell
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| Here today I’m gonna run my own way
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| Somehow I don’t need your permission
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| I gave up on magic wands
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| For the right to get it wrong
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| And brave the world’s collisions
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| I’ll turn out my crystal ball
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| If I stumble I will crawl
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| Make my new religion, yeah
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| My new religion, yeah |