Through troubled times, news of hatred, death and war,
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Find signs of an end, but it may just seem to be okay,
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And I'm not alone, when I say I feel enough to think,
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I know there's dark in all things so I find the light and struggle on
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[Chorus]
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Lead me with a grip so tight, I'll move ahead, I'll break the path,
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I'll cross the line, and still reach out,
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Wash my mind or stab my back but spirit stays my friend,
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You can not sway what's on the inside
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Messin' around, but if it feels like serious, I fall to the ground,
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And I pick myself up, so I can face th days,
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Learn on my own but I get so much from things I see these days,
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Vivid, so clear, I can't see why it's hard to understand
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The Inside
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