| Oh, this road is long, this road is wide,
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| It takes more than luck to last the ride,
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| It takes strength and it takes courage to survive,
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| And did someone ever say to you,
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| «There's nothing bound in thought you cannot do?»
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| Well, I’ve seen some things but not all of them came true.
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| So I don’t want to be the last, I don’t want to be the first,
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| Don’t want to be alone with my thoughts tomorrow,
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| And I don’t want to be afraid, don’t want to look away,
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| I’m learning to breathe,
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| No I don’t want to be the last, I don’t want to be the first,
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| I just need a hope and a light to follow,
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| Like sailors look to stars to find their way home,
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| I’m learning to breathe on my own.
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| And I know a man who lost his wife,
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| This is the way he chooses to describe his life,
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| He says, «If I think too much, I find there’s just a hole,»
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| But before she went, she left a son,
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| He says, «Dad, you’re not the only one,
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| Maybe love is just a requiem for the soul…»
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| So I don’t want to be the last, I don’t want to be the first,
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| Don’t want to be alone with my thoughts tomorrow,
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| And I don’t want to be afraid, don’t want to look away,
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| I’m learning to breathe,
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| No I don’t want to be the last, I don’t want to be the first,
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| I just need a hope and a light to follow,
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| Like sailors look to stars to find their way home,
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| I’m learning to breathe on my own.
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| Oh, do you still feel small?
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| Just a speck of life on an ocean wave,
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| Does it pull us all?
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| Does it pull us all?
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| So I don’t want to be the last, I don’t want to be the first,
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| Don’t want to be alone with my thoughts tomorrow,
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| And I don’t want to be afraid, don’t want to look away,
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| I’m learning to breathe,
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| No I don’t want to be the last, I don’t want to be the first,
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| I just need a hope and a light to follow,
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| Like sailors look to stars to find their way home,
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| I’m learning to breathe on my own. |