| So you saw your shadow
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| And it followed you
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| Sunken like an arrow
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| You couldn’t pry it loose
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| I know you think you’ve let all of them down
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| I know you believe you won’t figure this out
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| But I’m here to say, «What if you could?»
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| If it hurts either way
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| What’s the point in dragging it out?
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| Let it fade under the sun
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| Don’t let me catch you crying in the twilight
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| It’s almost over
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| Brighter days still to come
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| There are brighter days still to come
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| Sunk into the dirty
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| Just skin and bones
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| So you call to your spirit
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| «Come in and make me whole»
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| I know you think you’ve let all of them down
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| I know you believe you won’t figure this out
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| But I’m here to say, «What if you could?»
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| If it hurts either way
|
| What’s the point in dragging it out?
|
| Let it fade under the sun
|
| Don’t let me catch you crying in the twilight
|
| It’s almost over
|
| Brighter days still to come
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| There are brighter days still to come
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| If it hurts either way
|
| What’s the point in dragging it out?
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| Let it burn under the sun
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| Don’t let me catch you crying in the twilight
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| It’s almost over
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| Brighter days still to come
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| There are brighter days still to come
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| There are brighter days still to come |