| Every street that’s paved with apprehension
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| Is filling me with good intentions
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| All the doubt that I still hold is getting old
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| Like every single place that we’ve outgrown
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| I’m made to be this reflection of nothing
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| But something is starting to show
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| Looking up I see the sun in my eyes
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| I feel it getting warmer as the darkness dies
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| And I pray every day that you feel this way
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| Can you hear me when I say you’re not alone?
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| Lost my way
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| Couldn’t find the water in the rain
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| They say everything looks different because
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| I’m made to be this reflection of nothing
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| But something is starting to show
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| Looking up I see the sun in my eyes
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| I feel it getting warmer as the darkness dies
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| And I pray every day that you will feel this way
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| Can you hear me when I say you’re not alone?
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| Don’t need a crutch to walk away
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| I won’t buckle from the weight
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| Of the words you say
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| 'Cause I’m getting stronger
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| Don’t need a crutch to walk away
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| I won’t buckle from the weight
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| Every day my stride’s getting longer
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| Looking up I see the sun in my eyes
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| I feel it getting warmer as the darkness dies
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| I pray every day that you will feel this way
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| Can you hear me when I say you’re not
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| Looking up I see the sun in my eyes
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| I feel it getting warmer as the darkness dies
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| I pray every day that you will feel this way
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| Can you hear me when I say you’re not alone?
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| You are not alone
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| You are not alone
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| You are not alone |