| Fugitive in hiding from yourself
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| Always slip-sliding
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| Everyday a mask your wearing
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| Trying to show your surviving
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| On the run from soul to soul
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| But you can never find your goal
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| You lose the spirit at the cost
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| And now your soul it could be lost
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| When you’ve just had enough and you see no way out
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| It’s alright, don’t panic
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| Things can work for your good
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| And «its okay» is what I say
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| When i’m praying, early
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| And there’s a hand from on high
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| God is never failing
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| Everyday is like a battle but we’ll overcome
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| When we get back in the saddle
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| Faith will bring us home
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| Everyday is like a battle but we’ll overcome
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| When we get back in the saddle
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| Faith will bring us home
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| All the promises I have hidden deep in my heart
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| I recall after all
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| Of my worst existence
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| It simply says that we’re no less
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| That feeling blessed in my life
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| He will send the word I need
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| To restore contentment
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| I can always rely on my faith to get by
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| We all can if we try
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| Everyday is like a battle but we’ll overcome
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| When we get back in the saddle
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| Faith will bring us home
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| Everyday is like a battle but we’ll overcome
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| When we get back in the saddle
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| Faith will bring us home
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| You just took in hiding from yourself
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| Aways slip-sliding
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| Everyday a mask your wearing
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| Trying to show your surviving
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| On the run from soul to soul
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| But you can never find your goal
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| You lose the spirit at the cost
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| And now your soul it could be lost |