| Field of shock
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| Full of echoes from when the world stopped
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| Saying what a shame
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| 'Cause our picture’s bigger than the one that got framed
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| Trailing through all the cobwebs
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| Daring to call it God’s will
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| Early to rise
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| Your star is beaming tonight
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| Counting on days yet to go
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| All placed on hold
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| Color’s gone
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| From the pathways that we used to walk along
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| In a crystal rain
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| We’re part of a canvas that the dawn will come to paint
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| Sunshine is out for the first time
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| A gold stage for our rehearsed life
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| Early to rise
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| Your star is beaming tonight
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| Counting on days yet to go
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| All placed on hold
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| I know, we’ll walk a last mile together
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| And I know, we’ll have a home in forever
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| I know, we’ll walk a last mile together
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| And I know, we’ll have a home in forever
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| I know, we’ll walk a last mile together
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| And I know, we’ll have a home in forever
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| I know, we’ll walk a last mile together
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| And I know, we’ll have a home in forever
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| I know, we’ll walk a last mile together
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| And I know, we’ll have a home in forever |