| We seem to have the world
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| Here in our hands
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| It’s smaller than we thought it was
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| But now I understand
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| Some of us survive
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| Some will get torn
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| If I lose my confidence
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| I’ll borrow yours
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| See me now
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| Hear me out
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| Look for me tonight
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| I swear that nothing’s
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| Gonna break our hearts this time
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| Save me from myself
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| And be the soundtrack
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| To these stories that I tell
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| Take every single year
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| From then until now
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| Fables start to change and my head
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| Reaches through the clouds
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| When I’m standing trial
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| I will need you
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| 'Cause every wish we made is finally coming true
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| See me now
|
| Hear me out
|
| Look for me tonight
|
| I swear that nothing’s
|
| Gonna break our hearts this time
|
| Save me from myself
|
| And be the soundtrack
|
| To these stories that I tell
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| (Mirrors show me upside down)
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| The clocks are counting backwards
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| (Here without you, I could drown)
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| You pull me to the surface
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| (Ticking time is running out)
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| But we’ve got symphonies still
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| Left inside us
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| Look for me tonight
|
| I swear that nothing’s
|
| Gonna break our hearts this time
|
| Save me from myself
|
| And be the soundtrack
|
| To these stories that I tell
|
| Save me from myself
|
| And be the soundtrack
|
| To these stories that I tell |