We were flipping through a photo album
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at a low branch on the family tree
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I said, "you look just like him"
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this one looks like me
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doesn't she?
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Oh and we really are a mixture
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as we drew closer to the picture
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gathering our traits
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and how they touched each one
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of our fates
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and I took a moment
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and thought to myself
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Chorus:
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Well it's alright, momma
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cause at least I've got your head upon my shoulder
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and father
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the hands you gave me are capable and strong
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but our love is stronger
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sister and brother
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love is stronger
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If I'm standing with my back against the wall
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I'll remember what this sense I have is for
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and I'll be in that moment
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but not by myself
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I'll have help
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you will all be with me
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pulling me along
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And I'll be alright, momma
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cause at least I've got your head upon my shoulder
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and father
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the hands you gave me are capable and strong
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but our love is stronger
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sister and brother
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love is stronger
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And if the world should fall apart
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I'll not fear
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love is here
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love is here
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Chorus
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(sister and brother part repeated a few times)
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Alright
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| Gavin DeGraw |
