(Nichole Nordeman)
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I believe in the rest of the story
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I believe there's still ink in the pen
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I have wasted my very last day
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Trying to change what happened way back when
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I believe it's the human condition
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We all need to have answers to why
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More than ever, I'm ready to say that I
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Will still sleep peacefully
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With answers out of reach from me untilˇ¦
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Someday all that's crazy
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All that's unexplained
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Will fall into place
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And someday all that's hazy
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Through a clouded glass
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Will be clear at last
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And sometimes we're just waiting
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For someday
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We are born with a lingering hunger
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We are born to be unsatisfied
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We are strangers who can't help but wander
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And dream about the other side ofˇ¦
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Every puzzle's missing piece
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Every unsolved mystery
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More than half of every whole
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Rests in the Hands that hold you for somedayˇ¦.
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Someday
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| Nichole Nordeman |
