| As one mans will declines
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| Gone are his reasons and rhyme
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| At odds with awkward evens
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| Stand your ground to be believed in
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| To those who already shine
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| How did it feel when you switched sides
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| I guess I’ll know, I guess I’ll know, given time
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| See this side of me, these humble offerings
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| From this well, hope still brings. |
| My enemy
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| As my pride lays crumbling, so down comes everything
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| With a heavy heart, this sadness brings… My destiny
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| It’s one mans will to rise
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| So precise, the predictable line
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| Anchor the body, and prepare to breathe in deep
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| Can you see what’s in my mind
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| The reaching point, of reaching pride
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| Although it’s hard, I guess my heart can’t lie
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| See this side of me, these humble offerings
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| From this well, hope still brings. |
| My enemy
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| As my pride lays crumbling, so down comes everything
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| With a heavy heart, this sadness brings… My destiny
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| Seasoned minds will bring, these humble offerings
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| From this well, hope still brings. |
| My purity
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| You’ve seen me stumbling
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| With a thankful heart I spread my wings
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| Divinity
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| In the quiet of the mind
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| The fog of memory is formed
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| The gravity of it’s charge
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| States that you reclaim it
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| Amongst the trails here you will find
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| Visual echos that conform
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| To the divine in all it’s parts
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| This path you have laid it
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| If you were ever needing proof, just follow now your inner truth, to guide you
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| Don’t give doubt the space to confuse you, there’s no room in here
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| If you were ever feeling moved, to shape this coming life renewed
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| I excuse you, as your guardian, I choose you. |
| To me it’s clear
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| I excuse you, we excuse you, we all excuse you, we won’t lose you!
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| See this side of me, these humble offerings
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| From this well, hope still brings. |
| My enemy
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| As my pride lays crumbling, so down comes everything
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| With a heavy heart, this sadness brings… My destiny
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| Seasoned minds will bring, these humble offerings
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| From this well, hope still brings. |
| My purity
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| You’ve seen me stumbling
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| With a thankful heart I spread my wings
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| Divinity |