| Each branch outstretched and different from the last, from the last
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| Where the old have broken arms some easier than the last
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| The right ones have grown in to fill in the gaps
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| And all are equal in love and trust
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| And all are a part of something so much bigger than this
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| Through the trials our tongues are tied
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| To trying times, so many unsaid lines, so many unsaid lies
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| Our lives were over at so many moments, so many moments
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| And now they’re all just beginning
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| And now they’re all just beginning
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| Our lives were over at so many moments
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| I have never been so consumed and I have never loved it more
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| To be devoted to letting all see what it is to live in the love of others
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| To live in the love of my brothers
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| And spilling back all that anyone has ever spilled for me
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| To show that to those who have never seen
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| Four years ago we planted a seed
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| Found that foundation that we need
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| Strived for the perfect balance
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| To show love and show compassion
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| And our vision for this world will not die when we are dead
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| When we are dead
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| And our vision for this world will not die when we are dead
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| When we are dead, when we are dead
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| My future started with the first note that I ever played
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| The first note that was ever sang
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| My future started with the first note that I ever played
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| The first note that was ever sang
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| The first note that was ever sang
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| The first note that was ever sang
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| (When we started living with purpose and writing with meaning)
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| The first note that was ever sang
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| (This is what we were made for, every day I live this future)
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| The first note that was ever sang
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| The first note that was ever sang |