| I was chasing down the days for fear
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| Chasing down a dream before it disappeared
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| I was aching to be somewhere near
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| Your voice was all I heard
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| I was shaking from a storm in me
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| Haunted by the spectres that we had to see
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| Yeah, I wanted to be the melody
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| Above the noise, above the hurt
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| I was young, not dumb
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| Just wishing to be blinded
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| By you, brand new
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| And we were pilgrims on our way
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| I woke up at the moment
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| When the miracle occurred
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| Heard a song that made some sense
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| Out of the world
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| Everything I ever lost
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| Now has been returned
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| In the most beautiful sound Id ever heard
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| We got language so we cant communicate
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| Religion so I can love and hate
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| Music so I can exaggerate my pain
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| And give it a name
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| I was young, not dumb
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| Just wishing to be blinded
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| By you, brand new
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| And we were pilgrims on our way
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| I woke up at the moment
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| When the miracle occurred
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| Heard a song that made some sense
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| Out of the world
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| Everything I ever lost
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| Now has been returned
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| In the most beautiful sound Id ever heard
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| We can hear you, hear you
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| We can year you
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| We can hear you, hear you
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| I woke up at the moment
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| When the miracle occurred
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| I get so many things I dont deserve
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| Everything I ever lost
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| All the stolen voices
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| Will someday be returned
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| The most beautiful sound Id ever heard
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| Your voices will be heard
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| Your voices will be heard |