If skie were to fall, all were crashing down
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I'd hold onto you
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These thoughts can crush a man
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Bringing in times when time stands still
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To certain actions that push us back
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We are so many
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Persistence for the nothing
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Changing before each season, for any reason
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And our desire to fight for something that's fleeting
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Can there be belief in a future even when it seems meaningless?
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There is a chance tonight, with or without me
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I want my voice to echo
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I hope to have the kind of legacy that might outlast times of uncertainty
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If skies were to fall, all were crashing down
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I'd hold onto you
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When my knees ache in my heartbreak
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I'd hold onto you
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When I lay my head down, down but not out
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Who would know what might run through?
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This, this is my midnight fight
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This, The Midnight Fight
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| Life In Your Way |
