There's a truth you can find in the candlelight
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If you stare long enough at the floor
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In the arms of the night we are paralyzed and realize
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That we know but were not really sure
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Yes it's true that sometimes I'm a prisoner
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And I've gotten so used to these chains
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It was useless to fight
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And eventually I learned to see
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But I know I could never explain
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When we talk it's a walk into paradise
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I can leave all the darkness behind
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Then it's clear I can hear all my own advice
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And I try to forget all the clouds in my head
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But I won't let it get in the way
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And I try to forget all the clouds in my head
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But I won't let it get in the way
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I Won't Let It Get In The Way
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| Air Supply |
