| Pick up the phone, nobody’s home, im all alone,
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| we’ve all been here before, buy yesterday, i saw a change, another way, as you walked out the door,
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| its a twist, a little but, i’ll admit,
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| but we’re stronger than before, open up, we’ve had enough,
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| we’ve had enough, now we’re holdin
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| on… and waiting
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| What do we know?
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| What do we know?
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| What do we know?
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| What do we know?
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| What do we know?
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| What do we know?
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| I’ll tell you what they’re all sayin'
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| We all try to be somebody, but the world around us makes
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| it so cloudy, when, we are trust,
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| where we’re supposed to, but the blood on their hands says
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| we’re not close to the answer yet.
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| but maybe if we pulled together, we could change a million
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| live for the better, and maybe, if we prayed a little more, we would stop, living in fear from the story,
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| and everyone sings
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| Every part is you, every part if me, raise your hands, and sing,
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| tell them we can be, show
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| them who you are, show them you can see, raise your hands and sing,
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| tell them we are free
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| Every part is you, every part is me, raise your hands, and sing,
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| tell them we can be, show
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| them who you are, show them you can see, raise your hands and sing,
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| tell them we are free |