I need to find some magic key
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I need to calm this fire in me
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I'm waiting for the paths to be clear
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Muddy waters magnify my fear
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To find your pain we must go underneath the hill
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Your heart is broken and we cannot find your will
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The truth is here if you can open eyes to see
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For if you stop and look you'll find that you are free
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My ghosts are staring back at me
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Reflecting all I used to be
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My love, my god, my history
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Holding everything that I can't see
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To find your pain we must go underneath the hill
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Your heart is broken and we cannot find your will
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The truth is here if you can open eyes to see
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For if you stop and look you'll find that you are free
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This corridor is dark and long
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Displaying all that I've done wrong
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I realize the past is gone
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Now I need to learn to carry on
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To find your pain we must go underneath the hill
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Your heart is broken and we cannot find your will
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The truth is here if you can open eyes to see
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For if you stop and look you'll find that you are free
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To find your pain we must go underneath the hill
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Your heart is broken and we cannot find your will
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The truth is here if you can open eyes to see
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For if you stop and look you'll find that you are free
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Hill
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Hungry Lucy |