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作曲 : Andrew Nicholas Baughman |
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And what would say if I told you those words that you reiterate could hold the meaning they retained yesterday |
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To acknowledge the thought of a miracle |
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To embrace the idea of a second chance |
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I'd give the possibility of one hundred days gone for one spent year |
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To feel that word pressed against my mind uttering some sort of grieving release |
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Speaking that string of hollow words holding no sensical meaning but what you take |
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And it kills me to think of what exists |
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If my prayers transcend the ceiling or are lost within its depth |
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If what I've spent my last ten years believe was put to misuse |
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And that my faith was misconstrued |
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That my faith was just my words reverberating back to me |
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That my faith was just all I needed it to be |
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To give me hope that things can change |
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And that this place that I found myself in |
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Won't be the walls that surround me forever |
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But I'm realizing that I don't know the people around me |
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I can't recognize a face that I've seen for the past ten years |
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Looking at the ingenuity of its design is all I need to hold my sanity |
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Beauty lost beneath the borders of hatred |
| [02:03.879]Perfect people in a flawless society [?] |
tarnished by the inability to breed stability |
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The significance of our morals drowned out by our overbearing individuality |
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own selfish conclusions |
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And you know that I've never had a way with words or even knew which ones you wanted to hear |
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I've let my faults define me |
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I let them control who I wanted to be |
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But things have grown different here |
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You're not the same person that I have once trusted |
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You're not the same person that you used to be |
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I can't feel your heart beating |
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And was it what you wanted |
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I thought that it would be |
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How was life living without me |
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Lungs break and hearts constrict the artificial joy that flows freely to your head |
| [03:26.773]Containing the life [?] unconscious minds [?] escape the depths of [?] |
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All holy and not to be judged by how you were made and not upon how they were born |
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To be judged based upon a life lived and not upon a situational analysis of morality |
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I don't know what's in store for tomorrow, or if that day will even come |
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But I know that I've today |
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And I know that I've got this life |
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I can't feel your heart beating |
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And was it what you wanted |
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I thought that it would be |
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How was life living without me |
