Imagine you held
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so tight your best friend
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left him to fly
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and never could reach him
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Standing at the peak where two waves meet
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Are you just behind the other side of music?
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Peering like a flower never taught to grow
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Someone fond of living always will remember
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Chorus:
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We are blessed, we endure
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(I am blessed, I will endure)
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Our eyes always looked
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dark and the same
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what does he see
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who returns his smile?
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And when Car? a sword its wit that stings
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Now he will be used in our Father? army
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Not as one who kills but one who always heals
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Can I take his burden, who am I to follow?
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One who travels knows too well
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the panicked call from the truck stop
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I held tight to the phone booth
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envisioning last night and Car? last mountain drive
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Car
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Five Iron Frenzy |