| Coming up strong, beyond comprehension
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| I’m feeling it again, the shiver through my system
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| Can push it all away, change my opinions
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| Coming too strong, a door needs to open
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| Came through her again, from a sister bearing message
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| Directed inside, deep within the chambers
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| I’m feeling it again, the shiver through my system
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| Coming up strong, beyond comprehension
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| The wind, brings changes in direction
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| Of leaves and seeds and journeys of souls
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| So much of lives spent running away from moments
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| But the right moments they catch you in the end
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| He’s been climbing now for years before his time
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| Searching around
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| Searching high and low for support of some kind
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| Feeling alone
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| Feeling lonely on his quest for reasons why
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| Pushing him down
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| Seeking reasons for the rage that he was dealt
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| Where they now?
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| Who are the people that have shared his higher self?
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| The higher he goes
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| The more he questions all the punches that were thrown
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| Pushing him down
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| To the fragile place he feels and knows so well
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| Spinning around
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| In the fragile place he feels and knows so well
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| He is climbing up the mountain
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| And searching for the other side
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| Seeking shelter from the rain
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| And the from pain he feels inside
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| He sees that now it’s time to move on
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| Time to let the ropes come loose
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| See your father is too cold
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| And he may never let you through
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| And the anger and resentment
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| Will only churn you up inside
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| But you are on another level
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| And they will only deny
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| And you will see it in your young hearts
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| As they give you what they know
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| And it will always come around
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| But it is time
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| To let it go
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| Let it go
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| Let it go
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| Oh, let it go
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| Coming up strong, beyond comprehension |