| Hold me, baby, try to think of how you made me
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| Hold me, baby, while the world gets bored and lazy
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| And hold me, hold me, tighter than I ever thought I could be, tighter than
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| you’d hold a memory…
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| Time, bubbling under, I will rise, I will shake
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| Material gain in a new lifetime to be rid of the right
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| When I can only sing true nature of things
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| And I’ll rearrange and I’ll stand, tall as Centrepoint
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| Time, subtle as sunshine, I will rise, I’ll abstain
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| With patience I gain in a new lifestyle, to be rid of the rage
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| Then I can only sing of the power of learning
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| When I realise I can stand, tall as Centrepoint
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| Be my drug (x3)
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| Hold me, baby, try to make it a little less crazy
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| And hold me, tighter than I ever thought I could be, and tighter than you hold
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| a memory…
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| Time, bubbling under, I will rise, I will train
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| Then I can only sing of the true nature of things
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| And I’ll feel the pain I won’t feel again
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| And I will rise to the other side where I’ll stay, and I’ll stand,
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| tall as Centrepoint
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| Justice, be my drug |