| I try to run but I’m afraid
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| What’s on the other side waiting for me?
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| Will I miss it if I close my eyes?
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| Seek me if I try to hide?
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| Don’t wanna fall, it’s difficult
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| Hear my call, it’s critical
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| Is this the pinnacle of who we are?
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| I don’t even know how we got this far
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| Whoa, I’m waiting for a miracle, a miracle
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| But nothing ever comes my way
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| No, nothing ever comes my way
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| I try to speak but I’m ashamed
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| I see no other side waiting for me
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| Will it drown me if I dare to try?
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| Ground me if I try to fly?
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| Don’t wanna fall, it’s difficult
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| Hear my call, it’s critical
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| Is this the pinnacle of who we are?
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| I don’t even know how we got this far
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| Whoa, I’m waiting for a miracle, a miracle
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| But nothing ever comes my way
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| No, nothing ever comes my way
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| Whoa, I’m waiting for a miracle, a miracle
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| But nothing ever comes my way
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| No, nothing ever comes my way
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| I’m waiting
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| Whoa, I’m waiting for a miracle, a miracle
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| But nothing ever comes my way
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| No, nothing ever comes my way
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| Whoa, I’m waiting for a miracle, a miracle
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| But nothing ever comes my way
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| No, nothing ever comes my way |