| You were all this needed to get you where you’re going
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| Tomorrow is the season, hold on the western shore
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| And you’re not the reason, nobody care to notice
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| They never saw you leaving 'cause they just don’t know how to
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| You gotta run and stare so you could feel the change
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| You gotta heal your heart so you could leave again another day
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| You gotta live out loud with no one to fear
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| With no one around who ever bring you down or give you tears
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| Loud on the Western shore, you’re no longer brave
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| And there is no one needed to tell you what you’re knowing
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| And only is believing, hold on the Western Shore
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| So you could leave the darkness that always kept you sleepless
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| You can forget the place where the twisted hypocrites stop and stare
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| You gotta run and stare so you could feel the change
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| You gotta heal your heart so you could leave again another day
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| You gotta live out loud with no one to fear
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| With no one around who ever bring you down or give you tears
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| Loud on the Western shore, you’re no longer brave
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| 'Cause you’re all that’s needed to get you where you’re going
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| Tomorrow is the season, now hold on the Western Shore
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| And now that are leaving with nothing that you’re owing
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| You can forget the streets, stop and stare
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| You gotta run and stare so you could feel the change
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| You gotta heal your heart so you could leave again another day
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| You gotta live out loud with no one to fear
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| With no one around who ever bring you down or give you tears
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| Loud on the Western shore, you’re no longer brave |