| So go ahead and lie to yourself,
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| And pretend that you’re a ray of light,
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| When you’re a broken candle,
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| You’re keeping time with yourself,
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| When did it all start moving way too fast,
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| For you to handle,
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| You’re short on breath but heavy on time,
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| You lost the words but you found the rhyme,
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| It’s all just poetry now,
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| The walls are singing,
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| Hallelujah amen,
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| The walls are singing,
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| Hallelujah amen,
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| It’s so dark in the room,
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| And the ceilings are high,
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| You know the feeling,
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| You’ve been here before,
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| And it’s a broken old pew,
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| And it’s an echoing cry,
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| Don’t sell yourself short,
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| On breath and heavy on time,
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| You lost the words but you found the rhyme,
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| It’s all just poetry now,
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| The walls are singing,
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| Hallelujah amen,
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| The walls are singing,
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| Hallelujah amen,
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| In time you’ll find,
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| This life’s a painting and you’re the artist,
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| So open your eyes,
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| It’s never too late to clear your canvas,
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| So paint me jealous,
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| Paint me rage,
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| For God’s sake paint me anything,
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| Just paint,
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| Your brush awaits,
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| Hallelujah amen,
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| The walls sing you to sleep,
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| Hallelujah amen,
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| One secret meant to keep you safe tonight,
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| I swear that everything will be alright |