| Underneath the light
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| Feeling like the only one
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| Waiting for a chance to run
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| You’re guilty as a smokin' gun
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| You get right out of here
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| Just as fast as you can go
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| Cause something is about to blow
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| Something no one else can know
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| And you’ve got wings to lift you up above the rain
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| But you fly into the storm only to crash dive again
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| Only to crash dive again
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| What if there’s a chance
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| Waiting just behind the door
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| What if there is nothing more
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| You would never know for sure
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| Whichever one you choose
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| Know that I’ll be by your side
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| To hold you til the fear subsides
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| To wipe away the tears you cry
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| Now, you can leave here anytime
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| My baby, just make up your mind
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| You’ve got wings to lift you up above the rain
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| But you fly into the storm only to crash dive again
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| And you’ve got dreams that one day you will leave this town
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| And you’ll sail off of the edge knowing that the world is round
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| Yeah, knowing that the world is round
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| If you’re not tempting fate
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| I guess there’s nothing left here to be learned
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| I don’t think it’s too late
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| To pick yourself back up and take a turn
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| You’ve got wings to lift you up above the rain
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| But you fly into the storm only to crash dive again
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| And you’ve got dreams that one day you will leave this town
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| And you’ll sail off of the edge knowing that the world is round
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| Yeah, knowing that the world is round
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| (Sail off of the edge)
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| (Off of the edge)
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| (Off of the edge)
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| You’ll sail off of the edge
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| (Off of the edge)
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| Off of the edge |