| Face to face with my demons
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| Tearing apart everything I’ve done
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| And I don’t have a parachute
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| Splintering down a burning tree
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| My confidence is leaving me And I don’t have a parachute
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| I’ve got to let go It might be the last fall
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| I’m heading for
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| The moment of truth calling out now
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| The moment of truth is stripping me down
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| Moment of truth calling out now
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| And the clock ticks on Looking down the precipice
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| A lover’s touch brought me to this
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| And I don’t have a substitute
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| Rocks are breaking off below
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| I feel I’m losing my foothold
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| And I don’t have a substitute
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| I’ve got to let go But it might be one more lie
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| I’m falling for
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| The moment of truth calling out now
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| The moment of truth is stripping me down
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| Moment of truth calling out now
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| And the clock ticks on And the time is now
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| And the light shines on And the light shines on The moment of truth calling out now
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| Moment of truth
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| Calling out now
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| Calling out
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| Calling out… |