| Slow steady hands waving their last goodbye
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| They’ve come a long way
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| They’ve carried me, they’ve carried me through waking dreams
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| And soft whispered words echoing all this time
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| Speak in a strange tongue
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| But somehow I have recognized it all along
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| I turned myself blue, but forced my way through
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| And I’m still out here looking for answers
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| I’ve ended up wrong the faster I’ve gone
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| But I know I am finding the answers
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| Remembering every attempted flight
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| I don’t want to stay here
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| I told myself I listened close I filled my ears
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| Long nights alone
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| No, you can’t understand
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| You just want to transform
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| An empty stage, a fit of rage and you are born
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| I turned myself blue, but forced my way through
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| And I’m still out here looking for answers
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| I’ve ended up wrong the faster I’ve gone
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| But I know I am finding the answers
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| I am not what appears
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| I am failures and fears
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| But I’m on my way, I am on my way
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| I turned myself blue, but forced my way through
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| And I’m still out here looking for answers
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| I’ve ended up wrong the faster I’ve gone
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| But I know I am finding the answers
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| I am not what appears
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| I am failures and fears
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| But I’m on my way, I am on my way
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| Slow steady hands waving their last goodbye
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| They’ve come a long way
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| They’ve carried me, they’ve carried me through waking dreams |