| She feels lost in her own life
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| Treading water just to keep from slipping under
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| And she wonders if she’s where she’s supposed to be
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| Tired of trying to do it right
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| Her dreams are just too far away to see how steps she’s making
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| Might be taking her to who she’ll be
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| And suddenly, it isn’t what it used to be
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| And after all this time, it worked out just fine
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| And suddenly, I am where I’m supposed to be
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| And after all the tears, I was supposed to be here
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| She feels locked in her own life
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| Scared of what she might lose if she moves away from who she was
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| And she’s afraid of being free
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| There’s a way she knows is right
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| She can’t feel the things she knows
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| And so each step she’s taking is a step of faith toward who she’ll be
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| And suddenly, it isn’t what it used to be
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| And after all this time, it worked out just fine
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| And suddenly, I am where I’m supposed to be
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| And after all the tears, I was supposed to be here
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| And here where the night is darkest black
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| She feels the fear and the light is farthest back
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| And through her tears, she can’t see the dawn is coming
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| Skies will clear and the light will find her where she’s always been
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| And suddenly, it isn’t what it used to be
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| And after all this time, it worked out just fine
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| And suddenly, I am where I’m supposed to be
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| And after all the tears, I was supposed to be here |