| Be brave, we will set them free
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| Through love, blood, branches
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| Heaven awaits in a home we just left
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| Return the beating heart
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| Feathers into the wind
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| Find the absolute function
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| Its natural rhythm, set them free
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| We have to take; |
| The sky is an ocean
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| Diving in, diving into roots passing up time
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| We’re told nature is a story
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| Collision of events
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| Grouped like constellations
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| Traced by the movement in your wrist
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| Finding more wisdom in a lie, truths we all miss
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| Mystical fevers drift through the mist, a faded empty wish
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| Believing in our bodies, convinced somewhere was a glitch
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| Be brave
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| What if her blood could dull the arrow?
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| We will set them free (Set them free)
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| Set them free, be brave
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| Heaven awaits in a home we just left
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| And when the morning breathes
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| You’ll breathe with it in mercy
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| An open-ended craft burning like a witch
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| They all favored the stories, never saw it for what it is
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| We’re told nature is a story
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| Collision of events
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| Grouped like constellations
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| Traced by the movement in your wrist
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| Finding more wisdom in a lie, truths we all miss
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| Mystical fevers drift through the mist, a faded empty wish
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| Believing in our bodies, convinced somewhere was a glitch
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| Consistence in silence
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| A good Samaritan
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| You set the flame
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| An air we’ve never felt
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| Out in the distance (Violence in animals)
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| I often witness (It's defined as the latest)
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| An easy ambition (A fever so vicious)
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| Take a bow before they fall
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| I will hold you by your frame
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| Could have buried everything
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| The Eye is unblinking
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| Open. |
| Shut. |
| Perfection
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| That’s why the breathing stopped
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| You fear the living clock
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| The eyes follow doubt
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| The eyes hollow out
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| Before they empty through the mouth
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| Will the soul be weighed?
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| Does a journey await?
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| The more time spent dreaming the less I feel awake
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| Narrow spines we hold against
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| Evenings we build fires in
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| Please, keep it buried in the mist
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| Mend all the awkward ends
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| Find the peace we miss
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| Buried in the mist |