| You’re looking alive
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| Your smile just seemed much brighter than before
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| I know you’ll stay for awhile
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| You’ll never let that window show me more
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| When the window’s clouded
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| You can’t see me anymore
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| The time that you doubted me
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| Can’t be here like before
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| Sometimes you gotta let it go
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| So you can feel much better
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| Before the things that hold you down
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| Become the tether
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| To me is profound the lack of sound
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| While you scream for something more
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| Pressing away as we seal our fate
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| By repeating something more
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| When the window’s clouded
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| You can’t see me anymore
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| 'Times that you doubted me
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| Can’t be here like before
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| Sometimes you gotta let it go
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| So you can feel much better
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| Before the things that hold you down
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| Become the tether
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| In this story I’m the little one
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| The little skinny one, the weaker one
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| On occasion, I am cumbersome
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| In the world that you feel welcome on
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| Maybe you will open up your eyes
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| Putting all the things you fear aside
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| Pull the shades so you can see sunlight
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| Tell the difference between wrong or right, before
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| Sometimes you gotta let it go
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| So you can feel much better
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| Before the things that hold you down
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| Become the tether
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| You’re looking alive
|
| Your smile just seemed much brighter than before
|
| I know you’ll stay for awhile
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| You’ll never let that feeling show me more
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| Sometimes you gotta let it go
|
| So you can feel much better
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| Before the things that hold you down
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| Become the tether |