| When you came back I knew you’d have a story
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| You need someone to ease the pain of living life
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| You’re like a soldier in the fray, seeking shelter
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| From all the madness that you’ve seen raining down now
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| I know things change, your world has slipped away
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| I know things change, but you’re living like a soldier who’s caught in the fray
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| Don’t lose your faith, it’s not so cold, it’s not too late
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| When you were naive you were so invincible
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| And you laughed at anyone and anything that ever got in your way
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| But now the mirror shows the change and you don’t see that
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| You’re sinking back into the crowd, an echo fading
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| And I never thought I’d see
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| You living on your knees
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| A slave to some disease
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| That holds you captive
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| And you can look inside of me
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| But the answers that you seek
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| And everything you need
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| Is all inside you |