Something rushes over me
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And I find myself standing here
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Lift my eyes up to the sky
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And offer a silent prayer
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Sometime all the shouting stops
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And the restlessness loses hold
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And I cry out to everything
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That nothing is alone
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If the winter won't turn me
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Then the summer can't burn me
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And the rain will never
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Fall upon a restless soul
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Nothing is alone
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Nothing Is Alone
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| Toad The Wet Sprocket |
