| The air is not the same
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| Somehow more quiet now
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| The colors have no flare
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| A feeling I can’t compare
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| Like flames without heat
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| One moment
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| That stole us
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| Like children we believed
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| Always the pure of heart
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| Always the strongest part
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| Always hope will be found
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| Reclaim our virgin ground
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| Stronger day by day
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| Questions that we feared to ask
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| Our hearts cut wide open
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| Lost in the deepest ocean
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| Do we dare remain brave?
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| One moment
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| That stole us
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| Like children we believed
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| Always the pure of heart
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| Always the strongest part
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| Always hope will be found
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| Reclaim our virgin ground |