| You are still burning
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| The flame that is turning
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| My smoldering ash into a bird
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| So stay close my brother
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| I couldn’t stand the loss
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| You are the bridge of action
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| I need you to help me cross
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| I need you to help me Chorus
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| So when you break
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| My arms I’ll take hold of you
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| I know your hearts a hand that takes hold of me My hand that is breaking
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| Is the hand that is making
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| All the dead things in me grow
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| A gift of a holy loss
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| This burning at the dross
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| Chorus
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| So when you break
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| My arms I’ll take hold of you
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| I know your hearts a hand that takes hold of me Bridge
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| Why do you set out to break the one thing
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| The one thing that I have to give
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| Its hard to believe that I could
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| That I should begin again
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| But I know you heart is a hand
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| Chorus
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| So when I break
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| Your arms you’ll take hold of me You know my hearts a hand that takes hold of you
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| So when you break
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| My arms I’ll take hold of you
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| I know your hearts a hand that takes hold of me So when you break
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| My arms I’ll take hold of you
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| I know your hearts a hand that takes hold of me |