If I could hand you a teardrop or two
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Would you taste the pain that binds me?
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Every single trap that I fall into
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Takes a little peace from inside me
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This is a question of heart
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This is the answer torn apart
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This is a fierce endeavor
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To face my fears forever...and let it go
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I take this pain and let it go...
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Freedom comes with eyes wide open
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Hope unchained in pure devotion
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To freedom...
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In my mind there's a picture of me
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A memory of the man I used to be
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I used to have a faith like thunder
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But now I feel it falling under
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The weight of a good day, gone black
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The weight of a heart under attack
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This is where I stop pretending
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That I'm not in need of mending...and let it go
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I take this hate and let it go...
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Freedom comes with eyes wide open
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Hope unchained in pure devotion
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To freedom...
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I once heard someone say the joke's on me
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Pride has turned my faith to fallacy
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This is where I cast the old man down
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This is where I turn my faith around
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Liberation
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The Echoing Green |