| Look at me — say I’m alright
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| Tell me I was right to fight
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| I swear to you there was no other way
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| I keep searching for that spark
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| Alone I’m stumbling in the dark
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| Though the ground feels weak it will carry you the same
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| Slowly
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| She let him tear her heart a million ways
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| Would there be a remedy?
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| At some point
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| They would agree to leave the past behind
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| She would forgive, he would forget
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| The words will slowly fade
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| But not the damage done
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| Though darkness leaves you blind
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| What you search can be found
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| Building walls to challenge fate
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| But if that’s all that you make
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| No one will hear you when you try to break through
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| Look at me — say I’m alright
|
| Tell me I was right to fight
|
| I swear to you there was no other way
|
| I keep searching for that spark
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| Alone I’m stumbling in the dark
|
| Though the ground feels weak it will carry you the same
|
| And so
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| She kept repeating:
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| «It's for the greater good.
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| It’s just all misunderstood»
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| One day
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| In silent words she could not understand
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| She would find
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| Her remedy
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| The words will slowly fade
|
| But not the damage done
|
| Though darkness leaves you blind
|
| What you search can be found
|
| Building walls to challenge fate
|
| But if that’s all that you make
|
| No one will hear you when you try to break through
|
| Look at me — say I’m alright
|
| Tell me I was right to fight
|
| I swear to you there was no other way
|
| I keep searching for that spark
|
| Alone I’m stumbling in the dark
|
| Though the ground feels weak it will carry you the same
|
| Look at me — say I’m alright
|
| Tell me I was right to fight
|
| I swear to you there was no other way
|
| I keep searching for that spark
|
| Alone I’m stumbling in the dark
|
| Though the ground feels weak it will carry you the same |