| Hold on slow down again from the top now and tell me everything
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| I know I’ve been gone for what seems like forever
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| But I’m here now waiting
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| To convince you that I’m not a ghost or a stranger
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| But closer than you think
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| She said just go on
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| To what you pretend is your life
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| But please don’t die on me
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| Wings won’t take me
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| Heights don’t faze me
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| So take a step
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| But don’t look down
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| Take a step
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| Now I’m standing on the rooftop, ready to fall
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| I’m think I’m at the edge now but I could be wrong
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| I’m standing on a rooftop ready to fall
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| Perpetual motion, the image won’t focus
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| A blur is all that’s seen
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| But here in this moment like the eye of the storm
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| It all came clear to me
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| I found a shoulder to lean on
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| An infallible reason to live all by itself
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| I took one last look from the heights that I once loved
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| And then I ran like hell
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| Wings won’t take me
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| Heights don’t faze me
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| So take a step
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| But don’t look down
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| Take a step
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| Now I’m standing on the rooftop, ready to fall
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| I’m think I’m at the edge now but I could be wrong
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| I’m standing on a rooftop ready to fall
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| I count the times that I’ve been sorry
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| I know, I know
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| Now my compassion slowly drowns
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| I know, I know
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| If there’s a time these walls could guard you
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| I know, I know
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| Then let that time be right now
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| Now I’m standing on the rooftop, ready to fall
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| I’m think I’m at the edge now but I could be wrong
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| I’m standing on a rooftop ready to fall
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| Now I’m standing on the rooftop
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| Now I’m standing on the rooftop
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| Now I’m standing on the rooftop
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| Now I’m standing on the rooftop |