| Are we sealed by fate?
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| Are we sealed by fate or is it up to me?
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| 'Cause I need a reason to fight.
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| I can’t keep on questioning if I’ll ever find a
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| reason of
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| My own.
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| Life has me by the throat.
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| But I know that I will find a way to live through
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| this.
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| I will never be a product of hate.
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| Take me far, far away from this place.
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| My brother, well, where have you been?
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| I question every single choice I make.
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| Dear friend, I’ve been riddled with sin.
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| Somehow, it just drew me in.
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| I need you, I need your hand
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| To pull me out so I can start again.
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| My intervention
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| Is not prevention.
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| With my hand, I will gift you hope
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| To withstand
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| The unknown.
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| It’s in the way that you hold your head.
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| If we never seek life at full, we’ll only speak of
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| what we missed.
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| And when my end comes to pass,
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| There’s one thing I’ll amass.
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| It’s my actions,
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| Why I take them.
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| How can you ignore that?
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| It’s my life and I wove it in gold.
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| My whole life, I’ve been waiting on a sign
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| To give me hope through the night
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| And give meaning to my life.
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| Oh!
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| I will never be a product of hate.
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| Take me far, far away from this place.
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| My brother, well, where have you been?
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| I question every single choice I make.
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| Dear friend, I’ve been riddled with sin.
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| Somehow, it just drew me in.
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| I need you, I need your hand
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| To pull me out so I can start again.
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| Why are we complacent
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| With what we know that we have truly missed?
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| Are we sealed by fate?
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| Search for the meaning
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| To all our lives and our own place in this.
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| Are we sealed by…
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| Wake up, we’ve been buried in this.
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| Discover why we exist
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| And find out what it means to pursue our own
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| happiness.
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| I will never turn my eyes from this.
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| I will never stay silent if I
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| Can be a light.
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| Can you not see the fire in me?
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| Show me.
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| What is the meaning of this
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| If we never reach true happiness?
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| Show me.
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| What is the meaning of this,
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| Of our existence? |