| If I could take what I so believe in
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| Draping its hand in front of me with it all
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| And I’m ever reaching
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| Straight from this heart in me
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| It’s the tallest I’ve ever seen it
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| Strange in this place of little dreams
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| Like a wall in my sure to be things
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| Standing in spite of me
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| It’s all I ever wanted
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| And I won’t give up on a dream
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| It’s all or nothing
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| The sound of doubt I’ll never need
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| It’s all or nothing
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| If I could blame the right kind of evil
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| Then maybe my fall would be undone
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| But then why would I build a fable
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| To carry this burden on?
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| So it’s on to write down the sequel
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| As real as it gets with brick and stone
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| And the heart is not weak, but able
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| And strong cause I’m holding on
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| To all I ever wanted
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| And I won’t give up on a dream
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| It’s all or nothing
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| The sound of doubt I’ll never need
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| It’s all or nothing
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| And I won’t give up on a dream
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| It’s all or nothing
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| The sound of doubt I’ll never need
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| It’s all or nothing
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| And I want it
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| I breathe it out
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| Never needed
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| I want it out
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| Though I want it
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| I breathe it out
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| Never needed
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| I want it out
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| Though I want it
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| I breathe it out
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| And I won’t give up on a dream
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| It’s all or nothing
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| The sound of doubt I’ll never need
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| It’s all or nothing
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| And I won’t give up on a dream
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| It’s all or nothing
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| The sound of doubt I’ll never need
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| It’s all or nothing |