I live here in exile, my home is not my heart.
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TheyĄŻre miles and oceans apart.
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So I long for mountains, beyond the gray city walls,
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I pray tonight theyĄŻll fall.
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^ Then the Sun will shine on me.
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Send the light and set me free,
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IĄŻll be off and on my way.
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On my independence day.
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All the songs I could not sing
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And all the words I could not say
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IĄŻll be shouting everything
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on my independence day.
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Everyday I dream of leaving,
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Because thereĄŻs no end in sight.
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Got to shine my own light.
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Just canĄŻt wait any longer
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For you to make it all right
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ItĄŻs time to live my own life
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^
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I can feel my trouble disappear.
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Anywhere the road will lead
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If it takes me far away from here.
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^
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Independence Day
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| Imani Coppola |
