| She took a long walk, won’t hear from her again
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| Never comfortable in her own skin
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| Alone in crowd she could not fit in
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| And now the moonlit sky carries her away
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| But it’s not too late to say
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| If you’re fighting demons than sing your heart out
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| No matter what they are, no matter where you are
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| your song’s your story, don’t be shy about it
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| You’re not alone
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| It’s not too late to stay
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| He’s in his own head, won’t admit anyone
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| he’s too shamed to try
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| Thinks he’s the only one, that no one understands
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| Helplessness in his eyes,
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| All he needs is a hand to help lift him up before it’s too late
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| And he takes his walk never to return again
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| Before the moonlit sky carries him away
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| and it’s too late to say
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| If you’re fighting demons than sing your heart out
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| No matter what they are, no matter where you are
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| your song’s your story, don’t be shy about it
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| You’re not alone
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| It’s not too late to stay |