| Everything you want from me
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| And everything I long to be
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| Are twisted up and torn
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| It must be written on the heart of men
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| To get back on our feet again
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| To brave another storm
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| I fight against the hours
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| I fight against the hours
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| Until it comes to pass
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| I stand until my strength is gone
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| And even then I carry on
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| Until I’m home at last
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| Everything you promised me
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| And everywhere I long to be
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| Are visions through the storm
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| It’s hard to focus when the world’s so loud
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| Enthralling me with sight and sound
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| But I will not be drawn
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| I fight against the hours
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| I fight against the hours
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| Until it comes to pass
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| I stand until my strength is gone
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| And even then I carry on
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| Until I’m home at last
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| Day by day my memory fades
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| And all the gains I made are drifting on the wind
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| Lost my way my energy wanes
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| Until I feel no pain but I can’t stop the hurting
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| Destiny don’t let this dissolution get to me
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| Empathy don’t throw away the life that’s meant for me
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| One by one my thoughts are undone
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| Until my dreams are gone like shadows on the wind
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| Hope has flown my plans are unknown
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| I try to call them home but they won’t stop deserting
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| Destiny don’t let this dissolution get to me
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| Empathy don’t throw away the life that’s meant for me
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| Hours turn to days
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| Days fade away
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| Until it comes to pass
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| I fight against the hours
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| I fight against the hours
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| Until it comes to pass
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| I stand until my strength is gone
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| And even then I carry on
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| Until I’m home at last
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| Until I’m home at last |