| Flying up. |
| flying up through the sky
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| But you won’t see, all that’s bestowed right in front of you
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| Life is hard when you learning to fly
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| Can it be, heaven Is in right there for you to see?
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| You on the path of ancient wrath, in a world of broken dreams
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| I know you won’t return tonight
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| Your running, your hiding, it’s hard when you learning to fly so
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| Open your eyes, and tell them what you see
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| A man of disguise? |
| or the man you could be
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| So open your eyes
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| Raging on, through the celestial sphere
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| Now you see, the truth, that will set your soul on fire
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| Take his hand, and witness all that you fear
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| Then you’ll glide from the darkness into paradise
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| You on the path of ancient wrath, in a world of broken dreams
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| I know you won’t return tonight
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| It’s right there, for you to see
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| Open your eyes, and tell them what you see
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| A man of disguise? |
| or the man you could be
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| So open your eyes
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| You on the path of ancient wrath, in a world of broken dreams
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| I know you won’t return tonight
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| It’s right there, for you to see
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| I wish you would open your eyes, and tell them what you see
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| A man of disguise? |
| or the man you could be |