| All these changes I’ve been wanting
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| Greet my morning and I’m thinking
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| Am I a blessed one? |
| How did I get this far?
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| Could it be that I’m a changed man and that I’m finally breaking free?
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| Free from all of my illusions that I would never be enough
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| Could it be that I’m just fine the way I’ve always been?
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| Could it be that I’m alright despite the flaws that I’ve seen and lived…
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| I’ve been hiding for a lifetime
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| Never wanted to be found but
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| Somehow I dared to be more than I thought I was
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| The life I lived in silence was my padded prison cell
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| I would never find a way back as far as I could tell
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| It was all so still… I was all so still…
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| I remember how I stumbled towards
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| A tranquil fate of living by the will of others
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| I waited for something much more…
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| I waited for something much more…
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| I waited for something much more…
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| Don’t live afraid… Don’t live ashamed…
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| Don’t live in wait… The road is yours to walk… |