| A random happenstance so much against the odds
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| But we both know that’s always how it is
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| Afraid to open wounds, tentative yet hopeful
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| We somehow still decide to join the dance again
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| Broken individuals yearning to be whole
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| One day I’ll be standing in that light again
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| One day I will feel the glow
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| And all the things I’ve struggled with will fade away
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| And I will feel its warmth heal me
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| Memories are made, and then reduced to bits
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| Will I forget our story? |
| Will you remember it?
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| A part of us dies every time
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| But without death we never are alive
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| One day I’ll be standing in that light again
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| One day I will feel the glow
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| And all the things I’ve struggled with will fade away
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| And I will feel its warmth heal me
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| Each time it feels like we’ve given too much
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| But without risk we’ll never know real love
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| One day I’ll be standing in that light again
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| One day I will feel the glow
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| And all the things I’ve struggled with will fade away
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| And I will feel its warmth heal me
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| One day I’ll be standing in that light again (I will stand)
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| One day I will feel the glow (and feel the glow)
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| And all the things I’ve struggled with will fade away
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| And everything I’ve ever done that led me to this day
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| And all that I might do could bring me back to you
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| And I will feel your warmth heal me |