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95 lines
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To Rise, To Fall.
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To Hurt, To Hate.
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To Want, To Wait.
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To Heal, To Save.
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Can't hear it
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We fear it
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Awareness won't come near it
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Distractive
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Reactive
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Disguised in spite of time
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I never bared my emotion
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My passion always strong
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I never lost my devotion
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But somewhere fate went wrong
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Can't let them rape me again
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Your venom's not family here
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Won't let them fill me with
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Fatalistic remedies
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What if the rest of the world
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Was hopelessly blinded by fear?
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Where would my sanctity live?
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Suddenly nobody cares.
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It's never enough
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You're wasting your time
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Isn't there something I could say?
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You don't understand
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You're closing me out
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How can we live our lives this way?
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You tell me I'm wrong
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I'm risking my life
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Still, I have nothing in return
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I show you my hands
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You don't see the scars
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Maybe you'll leave me here to burn.
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What if the rest of the world
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Was hopelessly drowning in vain?
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Where would our self pity run?
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Suddenly everyone cares.
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Blood
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Heal me
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Fear
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Change me
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Belief will always save me
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Blood
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Swearing
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Fear
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Staring
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Conviction made aware
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Give up on misery
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Turn your back on dissent
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Leave their distrust behind
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Wash your hands of regret
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Do you feel you don't know me anymore?
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And do you feel I'm afraid of your love?
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And how come you don't want me asking?
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And how come my heart's not invited?
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You say you want everyone happy
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Well, we're not laughing.
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And how come you don't understand me?
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And how come I don't understand you?
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Thirty years say we're in this together
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So open your eyes.
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People in prayer for me
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Everyone there for me
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Sometimes I feel I should face this alone
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My soul exposed
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It calms me to know that I won't
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Blood
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Heal me
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Fear
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Change me
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Belief will always save me
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Blood
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Swearing
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Fear
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Staring
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Conviction made aware
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Give up on misery
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Turn your back on dissent
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Leave their distrust behind
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Wash your hands of regret
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Blood
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Heal me
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Fear
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Change me
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Belief will always save me
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Blood
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Swearing
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Fear
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Staring
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Conviction made aware
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Learning from misery
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Staring back at dissent
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Leaving distrust behind
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I'm inspired and content |