| All the miles and how they pass,
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| I know I ain’t looking back
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| All the years and how we change,
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| But this one thing still remains
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| All we are is what we want to be
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| All I know is this was meant for me
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| I believe that this is not the end,
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| But the moment we begin to understand
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| We’re still climbing, and we
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| We’re sifting through the sand
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| And we’re taking what we can
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| But in the end,
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| We’re still climbing
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| Every cut and every bruise
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| Every storm we didn’t choose
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| A call to stand up and be strong
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| Together we carry on
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| All we are is what we want to be
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| All I know is this was meant for me
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| I believe that this is not the end,
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| But the moment we begin to understand
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| We’re still climbing, and we
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| We’re sifting through the sand
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| And we’re taking what we can
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| But in the end,
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| We’re still climbing
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| If we never reach the top
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| Still you know we’ll never stop
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| I believe that this is not the end,
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| But the moment we begin to understand
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| We’re still climbing, and we
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| We’re sifting through the sand
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| And we’re taking what we can
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| But in the end,
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| We’re still climbing
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| We’re still climbing
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| Oh, we’re still climbing |