You were born into the lonely of earth
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As a traveler to dust you return
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Every star is just a map to some end
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Where all the weight of every misstep lives
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But just know that
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Who you are is golden
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Who you are has always been enough
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Who you are is such a miracle
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You¡¯re such a miracle
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From the shadow sided angle of the earth
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There¡¯s a grace that covers landscapes forever
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And from the constellation canvas I shot
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Counterbalances to offset your heart
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You have leapt beyond
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Fields before the tents
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Where lit up with lights
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Are tens upon thousands
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So come now don¡¯t you cry
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I know where you live
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And once I¡¯m in your heart
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My voice will be trembling
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Who You Are
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| Falling Up |
