Yesterday I stepped outside
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and thought of the things I had in life.
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Can I ever be the person that I want to be
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and can you ever see the person that¡¯s inside of me?
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Should you try or should you fail?
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Or does it matter anyway?
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You wonder why I think God is real.
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You wonder why I don¡¯t push you away.
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I¡¯m not ashamed, so stop trying to pull me away.
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Do you want to live; do you want to fly with me?
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Once again, I realized to make it through this live.
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I¡¯ve got to get up when I fail,
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and with God I will prevail
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Fly With Me
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