| I used to let you tear me apart
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| I let your words fly through me like darts
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| You pour your water on my fire
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| Try to dim the light in me
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| There’s something naked
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| Something sacred
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| That you’re never gonna see
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| Let the rain crash down over my head
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| You can rip my heart out of my chest
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| You tell me that you’re my parachute
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| And I can’t make it without you
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| But I’ll survive this crash landing
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| I’ll be still standing, still standing
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| I’ll wash the dirt and tears from my face
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| (I'll wash the dirt and tears)
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| And put my pieces back in their place
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| There’s something primal in survival
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| And I’m stronger then I seem
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| There is beauty in the broken, there’s so much more to me
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| Let the rain crash down over my head
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| You can rip my heart out of my chest
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| You tell me that you’re my parachute
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| And I can’t make it without you
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| But I’ll survive this crash landing
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| I’ll be still standing, still standing
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| I’ll be still standing, still standing
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| I used to think that you hung the moon
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| I’d hang on every word
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| But now I know that you tore me down
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| To build yourself up more
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| I feel sorry for you right now
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| I feel kind of sorry for you now
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| Let the rain crash down over my head
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| You can rip my heart out of my chest
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| You tell me that you’re my parachute
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| And I can’t make it without you
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| But I’ll survive this crash landing
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| I’ll be still standing, still standing
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| I’ll be still standing, still standing |