| I thought this strand was ours
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| That one day we would meet along its shore
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| That future is foreclosed
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| Denied me like a thousand more
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| It’s over, the dream is gone
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| Out of reach for me after all
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| Preserved in perfect pain
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| They must have changed the way the game is played
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| Or I never knew the rules
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| I could see the prize within my grasp
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| And watched it slip away from view
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| I could try to second-guess myself
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| Or learn what kept me from the goal
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| Unless I see the point was not to have
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| The point was just to grow
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| Was just to grow!
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| What if there’s no purpose served by blame
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| By me or someone else?
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| If I fear a world in black and white
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| I misunderstood the cause
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| The problem is the lens
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| The issue is perspective
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| (Perspective)
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| Perspective!
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| And what if there’s no purpose served by blame
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| Of me or someone else?
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| No more blackened window panes
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| I choose life in color
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| No excuses, unafraid
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| I will live in color
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| I face the light of day anew
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| Full of possibility
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| I can choose to change my view
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| I will live in color
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| No more need for blame
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| I will own my choices
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| I will light the flame
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| And I will live in color
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| I can try to take the world
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| And bend it to my will
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| But that’s only a partial answer
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| There’s beauty in the ebb and flow
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| Grace in our missteps
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| If we see with open eyes
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| Realize there’s no purpose
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| To be served by blame
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| Let it go and open wide your eyes
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| Lean into the ebb and flow
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| Embrace it when you fall
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| To rise again
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| A fuller spectrum lights the day
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| Strengthens it with color
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| Riches of a better way
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| Living life in color
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| I face the light of day anew
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| Full of possibility
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| I can choose to change my view
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| I will live in color
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| No more need for blame
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| I will own my choices
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| I will light the flame
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| And I will live in color
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| Unconfined by darkness
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| Unlimited by black and white
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| A world illuminated
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| I will see the color
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| In one life or many
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| Each moment is a masterpiece
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| I select the view
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| And I will live in color
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| Color!
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| I will live in color!
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| Color! |