| Twenty two years have passed by
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| As I contemplate
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| I can recall you getting me out of every scrape
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| What comes first to my mind
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| Was the change that I so desperately needed to make
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| Day and night, frozen silent in blinding violent fear
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| A song for my fight
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| Comes spilling the words I so desperately needed to hear
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| Do you know this song’s for you?
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| My heart goes out to hurt you feel
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| What hurts more than just dying
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| Is living barely alive
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| After all it’s easier than falling short every time
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| I felt the pain and set fire
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| To the grace that I so desperately needed to take
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| Day and night, frozen silent in blinding violent fear
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| A song for my fight
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| Comes spilling the words I so desperately needed to hear
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| Do you know this song’s for you?
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| My heart goes out to hurt you feel inside
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| Do you know this song’s for you?
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| My heart goes out to hurt you feel
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| I was brought up through the ashes
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| Like a phoenix birthing wings
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| And I will fight for my disasters
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| I will take the flight of kings
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| And if your life is ever torched
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| Or if you know the pain I sing
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| Then will you sing with me this chorus
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| And we will cut through people’s hearts and free them
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| Do you know this song’s for you?
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| My heart goes out to hurt you feel inside
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| Do you know this song’s for you?
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| My heart goes out to hurt you feel |