| I’ve been down for so long now that it looks like up to me
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| Grown accustomed to my bones, made a friend of misery
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| Suspicious of change and set in my ways
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| Holding on to what I know
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| Staying in control for the fear I fall
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| Disappear if I let go
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| When I lose myself, what a feeling, what a feeling
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| When I’m someone else, when I’m dreaming, when I’m dreaming
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| When I leave myself for the freedom without reason
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| When I loose myself, what a feeling, what a feeling
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| Caught inside myself I hide
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| From the roles that we must play
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| Searching for an open door or a change to come my way
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| Should I play it safe, take a leap of faith into unknown territory
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| There’s a fire burning in my soul and it’s taking over me
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| When I lose myself, what a feeling, what a feeling
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| When I’m someone else, when I’m dreaming, when I’m dreaming
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| When I leave myself for the freedom without reason
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| When I loose myself, what a feeling, what a feeling
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| Life is an illusion when I’m in another space
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| From the depths of my confusion everything falls into place
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| In a different situation when I’m moving with the flow
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| All the anger and frustration disappear when I let go
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| Even in the darkest night as the sun begins the day
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| Stepping out into the light, seeing in another way
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| The sea of change, another page from the old ways to depart
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| I’ll appreciate this precious life when I open up my heart
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| When I lose myself, what a feeling, what a feeling
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| When I’m someone else, when I’m dreaming, when I’m dreaming
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| When I leave myself for the freedom without reason
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| When I loose myself, what a feeling, what a feeling |