| Shaken — blind to your deceit
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| But I finally learned that there won’t be a happy ending
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| Meeting your stare, there’s no answer there
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| Yet it’s clear on your face that there isn’t a happy ending
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| Sometimes it pays not to give up, But it heightens the pain when all is lost
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| Falling, totally out of reach
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| And I can’t return, so there won’t be a happy ending
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| Is it my destiny? |
| A fate that’s designed for me?
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| Must I accept that there isn’t a happy ending?
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| Sometimes it pays not to give up, but it heightens the pain when all is lost
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| We can try to insulate ourselves, but there’s a truth that we can’t hide
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| Unless we open up ourselves to pain, we never truly are alive
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| (Solo: Mularoni, van Dyk)
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| Choices all along the way shape what will come
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| So there might be a happy ending
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| I have my will, and sometimes my way
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| In control of my view, I will make my own happy ending
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| We can try to insulate ourselves, but there’s a truth that we can’t hide
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| Unless we open up ourselves to pain, we never truly are alive
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| With realization comes empowerment, and the truth will set me free
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| I’m an author in my story, and its end depends on me
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| (Solo: Poland) |