| The city screams and my echoes dream
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| I long for hope, it’s all I see
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| She’s fallen over, so I carry her home
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| She’s fallen over, so I carry her home
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| The morning brings such a longed for dawn
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| We wait through all this but what for?
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| She’s climbing up now, so I hold it still
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| She’s climbing up now, so I hold it still
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| Now she rests her head
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| Time is just her bed
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| Just a child in your very own eyes
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| Crying out for an element of surprise
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| She’s feeling old now so I bring her back
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| She’s feeling old now so I bring her back
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| Now she rests her head
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| All that we see’s not a fairy tale, a fairy tale
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| Now it’s my time to carry you, I’ll carry you
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| And all this could be
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| A miracle for us
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| A miracle for us
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| A miracle for us
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| In a flash of panic
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| We all forget
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| The real reasons we felt so blessed
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| We hold a smile in a memory
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| We hold a smile in a memory
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| All that we see’s not a fairy tale, a fairy tale
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| Now it’s my time to carry you, I’ll carry you
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| And all this could be
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| A miracle for us
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| All that we see’s not a fairy tale, a fairy tale
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| Now it’s my time to carry you, I’ll carry you
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| And all this could be
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| A miracle for us
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| A miracle for us
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| A miracle for us
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| The city screams and my echoes dream
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| She’s fallen over, so I carry her home
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| She’s fallen over, so I carry her home |