| Now you’re lost but found
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| This sinking sand has closed you in And brought you down
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| A struggle that’s beyond yourself
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| Don’t you know you’ve gotta
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| Get up, get up and find a way back home
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| So hold on tight, let’s go And leave behind false sense of hope
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| Where creeping shadows call your name
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| As I’m waiting for the world to end
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| I’m clinging on to oxygen
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| I’m pulling captives by the hand
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| Come home, come home
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| Come home
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| Words come and go But how will your actions unfold
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| Your character will be shown
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| When lights go now
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| Creeping shadows call your name
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| (Creeping shadows)
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| Possession is their claim now
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| Turn it around, turn it around
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| As I’m waiting for the world to end
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| I’m clinging on to oxygen
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| I’m pulling captives by the hand
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| Come home, come home, come home
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| The world is falling, faster falling
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| So take this step and leave
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| To bring you home from the other side
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| There’s hope inside that box you close
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| That only opens when your life explodes
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| On the other side, come home
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| Explodes on the other side come home,
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| Come home |