After all these tears have dried
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these knots are gonna come untied
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and when I climb down from this tree
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to walk on land will be so heavenly
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and if I don't know what to do
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oh, I swear I won't follow any of you
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because all thats wanted by us
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to lay our tracks in the settling dust
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all that's wanted by us
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mhmm, is the glorious
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and I've been loved inside a heart for years
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and I'm breaking out
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I'm busting rims
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and I'm led blinding through the light of day
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and I know now that none of you fools know the way
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none of you fools know the way
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when my words are rehearsed and clear
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may I speak loud enough for everyone to hear
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and when my arrow flies straight and true
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may it pierce the clouds soar through on through
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and when I gain the strength to make a move
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I'll drift above and sail away from this cold wet ground
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because all that's wanted by us
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is to lay our tracks in the settling dust
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all that's wanted by us
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mhmm, is the glorious
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and I've been loved inside a heart for years
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and I'm breaking out
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I'm busting rims
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it's time for me to go off on my own
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you can tell them that this child has grown
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tell them that this child has grown
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Oh The Glorious
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| Brett Dennen |
