| When the day turns to night
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| And you run out of candles to burn
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| And you can’t find a light
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| You’re not alone, you’re not alone
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| When the walls are too high
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| That I’ve built up inside
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| And the wolves are outside my door
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| You take me home, you take me home
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| See the bluebirds flying high
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| So I’m wondering down below
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| Could I, could I
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| Out of the darkness, we came running
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| Out of the darkness, we came running
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| Leaving all our ghosts and our hurt behind
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| Leaving that bag of stones behind
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| In the darkness, we keep running
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| There’s a need to believe
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| So we dwell on our dreams
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| And somehow we forget to live
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| But you wake me up, you wake me up
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| See the clouds rolling in and we know what
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| They’ll bring and the fears
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| Crawling down your spine
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| Calling your name, it’s calling your name
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| See the bluebirds flying high
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| So I’m wondering down below
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| Could I, could I
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| Out of the darkness, we came running
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| Out of the darkness, we came running
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| Leaving all our ghosts and our hurt behind
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| Leaving that bag of stones behind
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| In the darkness, we keep running
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| Leaving it all, leaving it all behind
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| Out of the darkness, running
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| Out of the darkness
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| Out of the darkness, we came running
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| Out of the darkness, we came running
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| Leaving all the ghosts and our hurt behind
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| Leaving that bag of stones behind
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| In the darkness we keep running
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| Out of the darkness |