| There’s this feeling we’re all so much more than we seem
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| They can box us up in walls but that don’t change anything
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| There’s a sun on the rise painting all the sky blue
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| Where the morning meets the night and every color breaks through
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| We’re learning how to fly through the fall
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| Learning how to fight through it all
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| We can see the world getting smaller as we rise up
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| Learning how to give what we take
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| Learning how to bend but not break
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| To give it all and not play it safe
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| Everyday like it’ll be our last alive
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| We’re the way back to the stars
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| We are the dreamers, we are the dreamers
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| We’re the fire that lights up the dark
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| Millions of faces, every place, one beating heart
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| We’re the lines in between, in the shadows glow
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| As the world’s falls asleep we’re the voices that don’t
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| And together we sing what our hearts can’t contain
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| Whatever comes next we’ll bring all the stories we make
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| We’re learning how to fly through the fall
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| Learning how to fight through it all
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| We can see the world getting smaller as we rise up
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| Learning how to give what we take
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| Learning how to bend but not break
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| To give it all and not play it safe
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| Everyday like it’ll be our last alive
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| We’re the way back to the stars
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| We are the dreamers, we are the dreamers
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| We’re the fire that lights up the dark
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| Millions of faces, every place, one beating heart |