Everything is silent
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I feel disconnected
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Words turn to phrases, phrases turn to prayer
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So now you know
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This is my call
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Do you hear me?
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And if I fall
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Will you be there to catch me?
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When you close your eyes now
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Are you satisfied?
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When this is all over, there will be nothing left
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So now you know
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This is my call
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Do you hear me?
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And if I fall
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Will you be there to catch me?
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This is my call
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Do you hear me?
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And if I fall
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Will you be there to catch me?
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It's sharpening beneath me
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Beneath my feet
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The earth opens up
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To swallow me
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Take my hand and lead me on
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Take my hand and lead me on
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It's sharpening beneath me
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Beneath my feet
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It's sharpening beneath me
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Beneath my feet
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It's sharpening
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