| I don’t know why you’ve been crying
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| No one here would be denying
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| There’s been sadness, there’s been pain
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| Things will never be the same
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| There’s a choice you must be making
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| And its simple if you try
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| You can learn to live with the pain you feel
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| Or you can learn to die
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| No matter what anyone says
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| There will come a day for joy
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| Fear will be a welcomed friend
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| Cause when you’re fearless, it’s the end
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| There’s a choice you must be making
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| And its simple if you try
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| You can learn to live with the fear you feel
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| Or you can learn to die
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| But hold on, hold on
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| When the hope feels like a fabric that is ugly, torn and frayed
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| Hold on, hold on
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| Cause the healing’s in the mending and you’ll wish that you had stayed
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| There’s a choice you must be making
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| And you must make it everyday
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| You can learn to face the mistakes you’ve made
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| Or you can look the other way
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| Learn to die with the things you did
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| Or you can learn to live
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| You can learn to live
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| You can learn to live |