| Under rich, relentless skies
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| I’ve been setting highs
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| I felt you walk right through me
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| You’re the thing that I invoke
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| My old, persistent ghost
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| Sent to make me queazy
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| And oh, it’s hard now
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| With time, it works out
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| To be human is to love
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| Even when it gets too much
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| I’m not ready to give up
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| To be human is to love
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| Even when it gets too much
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| I’m not ready to give up
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| All the tigers have been out
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| I don’t care, I hear them howl
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| I let them tear right through me
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| Can you help me not to care?
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| Every breath becomes a prayer
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| Take this pain from me
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| And oh, you’re so far now
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| So far from my arms now
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| To be human is to love
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| Even when it gets too much
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| I’m not ready to give up
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| To be human is to love
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| Even when it gets too much
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| I’m not ready to give up
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| To be human
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| To be human
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| To be human
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| Just 'cause I predicted this
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| Doesn’t make it any easier to live with
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| And what’s the point of knowin' it
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| If you can’t change it? |
| You can’t change, can’t change it
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| Just 'cause I predicted this
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| Doesn’t make it any easier to live with
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| And what’s the point of knowin' it
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| If you can’t change it? |
| You can’t change, can’t change it
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| To be human is to love
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| Even when it gets too much
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| I’m not ready to give up
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| To be human is to love
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| Even when it gets too much
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| There’s no reason to give up
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| Don’t give up |