| You’re the dark to light
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| You’re never satisfied
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| You only know the things that will fail to be
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| A pessimistic one
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| Who sees the end to come
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| Where every joy is lost to a tragedy
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| And still you wonder why you cannot find your peace today
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| 'Cause you were meant to live
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| So much more than this
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| Now if only you could see
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| You could be standing out in the Sun
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| Still the rain’s coming down
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| Rain’s coming down
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| There ain’t a cloud in sight
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| Still your heart beats cold and grey
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| Every day
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| You know it brings me down
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| The way you drag around
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| Your heavy heart just like a stone
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| Well, keep your misery
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| Don’t put it all on me
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| 'Cause I’ve got problems of my own
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| You could be standing out in the Sun
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| Still the rain’s coming down
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| Rain’s coming down
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| So keep your cloud of darkness and doom off my parade
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| Yeah today
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| And if I go, you know I set off a spark
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| I would burn it out, I would burn it all away
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| If you’re a fire jaded, cold calloused heart
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| Some day, I’ll find a way
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| You could be standing out in the Sun
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| Still the rain’s coming down
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| Rain’s coming down
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| There ain’t a cloud in sight
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| Still your heart beats cold and grey
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| Every day
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| You could be standing out in the Sun
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| Still the rain’s coming down
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| Rain’s coming down
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| Someday I’ll steal the spark, I will burn your cloud away
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| I’ll find a way |