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(Verse)
Find the will to fight again
Try never to find a friend
In the fear that holds me way down here

(Verse)
Rise above it all with ease
Don¡¯t you know it all comes easily?
With the confidence of a younger me

(Bridge)
I never thought that I¡¯d be someone
Who prefers the clouds to the warmth of the sun
The chill of the autumn, the silence indoors
Whose eyes are barred windows, and smiles are rare birds
I never thought I¡¯d come undone
By a weight that won¡¯t ware, that I¡¯d be overcome
No I never dreamed I¡¯d turn out this way
No way

(Verse)
Find the will to fight again
Try never to find a friend
In despair
Her call has a draw that I cannot bear

(Bridge)
I never thought that I¡¯d be someone
Who prefers the clouds to the warmth of the sun
The chill of the autumn, the silence indoors
Whose eyes are barred windows, and smiles are rare birds
I never thought I¡¯d come undone
By a weight that won¡¯t ware, that I¡¯d be overcome
No I never dreamed I¡¯d turn out this way
No way, no way

(Chorus x4)
I¡¯m coming back from the dead
I¡¯m coming back from the dead
I¡¯m coming back from the dead
You can¡¯t hold me down here

I¡¯m coming back from the dead
You can¡¯t hold me down here

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Back From The Dead
Dear Reader



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