| If I find a force that unifies
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| Would I find the reason why that force denies
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| And is selective, it’s truth is told
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| And the limits of our language do unfold
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| But a true believer with a will of fire
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| Will learn the walls of fiction cast in iron
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| And it falls apart every single time
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| I try to find a rock to hide behind
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| And it’s time to run blindly off the cliff
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| They’ll love you, take a risk
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| And I don’t wanna go where the feeling doesn’t flow
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| They’ll love you, that’s all there is
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| That’s all there is
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| If I find a stillness deep inside
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| And see the face of what, where, when, and why
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| Would I recognize a motivation
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| A wild-eyed stare of mindless speculation
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| But a true believer with a will of fire
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| Will learn the walls of fiction cast in iron
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| And it falls together every single time
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| I contemplate your reflection in my eye
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| And it’s time to run blindly off the cliff
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| They’ll love you, take a risk
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| And I don’t wanna go where the feeling doesn’t flow
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| They’ll love you, that’s all there is
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| That’s all there is
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| That’s all there is
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| That’s all there is
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| That’s all there is
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| That’s all there is
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| That’s all there is |