Tonight is windind down. you're holding on for one last breath as this vicious circle pulls you down.
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you're holding close to what you see tonight.
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another darkened sky, another wasted night.
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and it wont be too long until you find out why
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your heart still feels empty after nights of lies.
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and i have learned to stop running in circles and walk this world with the gift of knowing that we were made for something more!
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don't say a word, if we decieve ourselves
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we might even believe that what we do is well
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and do you know just what you're searching for?
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or can you fill this hole with hate until you hope no more?
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and i have learned to stop running in circles and walk this world with the gift of knowing that we were made for something more!
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every time that i fall there have been hands to lift me up. they lift me still.
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though this vicious cycle can bring you down, but stand your ground, down give up.
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and we will stand apart in the end
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Of Water And The Spirit
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| A Hope For Home |
