Sometimes when my life seems hard to understand.
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Sometimes when it's hard to carry on.
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The world is spinning on,
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And everything goes wrong and nothing's won.
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Sometimes when I'm sad and I feel down and low.
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And even light's too dark to see.
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Respect is what I need
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Instead of selfishness and greed,
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My heart still bleeds, and it hurts so deep...
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But then I hear this voice from deep inside. (it's calling me)
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It makes me realize: I'm free...
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Just to be me!!!
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SO HERE I STAND AGAIN,
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AND I'VE LOST THE PAIN.
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AND I KNOW THAT I WILL SURVIVE.
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HERE I STAND AGAIN,
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AND MY HEART IS STRONG,
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SO I KNOW THAT I WILL CARRY ON.
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Sometimes when I find that thing
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called "peace of mind".
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I really have to hold on to it... tight...
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I try to see things bright but when the days turns into night
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It loses light, and I lose my fight.
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But then again this voice from deep inside of me. (is calling me)
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It gives me strength and I brake free...
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Cause I'm still me!!!
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SO HERE I STAND AGAIN,
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AND I'VE LOST THE PAIN.
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AND I KNOW THAT I WILL SURVIVE.
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HERE I STAND AGAIN,
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AND MY HEART IS STRONG,
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SO I KNOW THAT I WILL CARRY ON.
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Carry on
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insania |