| Pull back the curtains come on in
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| Through the stain glass windows of where I’ve been
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| Some parts holy, some parts dark as sin
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| The time has come to take off my mask
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| Watch the scars spill secrets from my past
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| This freak show won’t define who I am
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| What I thought was all of my life story
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| Turns out it was only just one page
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| It’s a new beginning, I’ve got so much left to say
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| I’m dying to breathe in every moment
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| I’m dying to make up for lost time
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| I’m dying to let go and finally feel what real love is
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| I’m dying to live
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| I’m dying to live
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| To see those things I could never see
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| When they’ve always been right in front of me
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| To write the song the world forever sings
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| Pictures painted in the sky, the wonder in my child’s eyes
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| I’m learning how to fly with broken wings
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| I’m dying to breathe in every moment
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| I’m dying to make up for lost time
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| I’m dying to let go and finally feel what real love is
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| I’m dying to start this whole thing over
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| I’m dying to see with brand new eyes
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| I’m dying to love myself enough to just forgive
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| I’m dying to live
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| I’m dying to live
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| I’m dying to live
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| I’m dying to live
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| I had to go to hell to find my heaven
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| Forty feet I had to fall from grace
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| Everything’s so clear when you’ve got one foot in the grave
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| I’m dying to breathe in every moment
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| I’m dying to make up for lost time
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| I’m dying to let go and finally feel what real love is
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| I’m dying to start this whole thing over
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| I’m dying to see with brand new eyes
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| I’m dying to love myself enough to just forgive
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| I’m dying to live
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| I’m dying to live
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| I’m dying to live
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| I’m dying to live
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| I’m dying to live
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| I’m dying to live
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| I’m dying to live
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| I’m dying to live |