Don't know just where I'm going
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And tomorrow, it's a little overwhelming
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And the air is cold
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And I'm not the same anymore
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I've been running in your direction
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For to long now
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I've lost my own reflection
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And I can't look down
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If you're not there to catch me when I fall.
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If this is the moment I stand here on my own
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If this is my rite of passage that somehow leads me home
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I might be afraid
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But it's my turn to be brave
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If this is the last chance before we say goodbye
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At least it's the first day of the rest of my life
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I can't be afraid
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Cause it's my turn to be brave
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All along all I ever wanted, was to be the light
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When your life was daunting
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But I can't see mine
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When I feel as though you're pushing me away
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Well who's to blame, are we making the right choices
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Cause we can't be sure if we're hearing our own voices
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As we close the door even though we are so desperate to stay
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If this is the moment I stand here on my own
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If this is my rite of passage that somehow leads me home
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I might be afraid
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But it's my turn to be brave
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If this is the last chance before we say goodbye
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At least it's the first day of the rest of my life
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I can't be afraid
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Cause it's my turn to be brave
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And I might still cry
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And I might still bleed
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These thorns in my side
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This heart on my sleeve
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And lightening may strike
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This ground at my feet
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And I might still crash
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But I still believe
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This is the moment I stand here all alone
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With everything I have inside, everything I own
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I might be afraid
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But it's my turn to be brave
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If this is the last time before we say goodbye
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At least it's the first day of the rest of my life
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I can't be afraid
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Cause it's my turn to be brave
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Brave
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| Idina Menzel |
