Dreams that I can't trace
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Pull my heart away
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From love I long to taste
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Why do I run away
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When I come face to face with anything I need
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I am so afraid
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If I keep hoping
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That there will come a day
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When my heart is open
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That you will walk away
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Like you were never there
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And I don't know all the truth
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From the lying
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But I know that I need you
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Because I am dying
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From being held by hell
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In a cell of blinding fear
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Libera, libera, libera me
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From this dark dream
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To the life stream
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Libera, libera, libera me
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From this bruised soul
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Living half-whole
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Libera, libera, libera me
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I know there is a place
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Free from no borders
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Before I turn this grace
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Into disorder
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I've got to find a way
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Out of this chaos
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Libera Me
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| Sam Phillips |
