| Fading candlelight. |
| A little ink in the pen. |
| A page remains
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| After all this time, I’m still amazed. |
| We fall for the same things over and
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| over again
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| The past has a way of clawing back into our day
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| Rips and tears into our hearts and we keep repeating history
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| I got my mother’s eyes. |
| And my father’s work
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| I wonder what our sons and daughters will have of ours
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| I hope it’s not my pride, lies, or lack of remorse
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| Please let it be only the best in me, however little it may seem
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| The scariest thing is not dying before you reach your dreams
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| But reaching them and still feeling dead
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| Live your life in light of history and eternity
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| Death can teach us how to live our lives with clarity
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| Life flies by in the blink of an eye
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| Did you rise in these days? |
| Or did you fall for old lies?
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| In the end, chin high. |
| Stare death in its eye
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| Tell it you lived for something more than your own life
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| The scariest thing is not dying before you reach your dreams
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| But reaching them and still feeling dead
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| Live your life in light of history and eternity
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| Death can teach us how to live our lives with clarity
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| To my little one, someday
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| You have my heart forever. |
| I am with you always
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| These songs I wrote for you. |
| Please learn from my mistakes
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| My eyes have yet to see paradise, though this world tried to convince me
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| otherwise
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| When I’m gone please keeps my words close to your heart and carry on
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| Keep your faith. |
| Fix your eyes. |
| The one who sees you to the bottom loves you to
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| the skies
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| Tear a hole in the sky, bring heaven to earth, make the world’s collide.
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| Make the world’s collide
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| We all die young, but death, where is your sting?
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| Like Johnny said, ain’t no grave gonna hold your body down. |
| Godspeed |