| There is no mountain you can climb
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| High enough to see past
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| The fact you climbed it all alone
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| There is no city filled with lights
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| So bright that you forget
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| You have never had a home
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| I gave the world my best
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| Brought back to you the rest
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| And in return you loved me more
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| How do I return
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| All that I took from you
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| And all the life you gave to me
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| When you learn you can’t earn
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| The love you’re waiting for
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| Its already yours
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| There is no reason we should doubt
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| The broken hearts will rise again
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| The mending touch of something grand
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| Isn’t that what its about
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| The blinded charging through the night
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| Guided by the steady hand
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| I gave the world my best
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| Brought back to you the rest
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| And in return you loved me more
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| How do I return
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| All that I took from you
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| And all the life you gave to me
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| When you learn you can’t earn
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| The love you’re waiting for
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| Its already yours
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| When you learn you can’t earn
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| The love you’re waiting for
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| When you learn you can’t earn
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| The love you’re waiting for |