| You put my picture in a frame
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| Ten thousand voices call my name
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| You were standing here all alone
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| Painting pictures of a life you call your own
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| You would never see the light in your way
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| We have the cash but not the time
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| You have the words but not the rhyme
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| If I told you all the right things to say
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| Would you find the strength to shout it loud everyday?
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| 'Cause a whisper don’t get heard anymore…
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| I know there’ll be people crying, justifying
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| If ever I fall from grace
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| Watching the walls come down a new king’s crowned
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| If ever I fall from grace
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| And I know there’ll be people singing, church bell ringing
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| If ever I fall from grace
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| Gone but it won’t take long
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| The world goes on
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| If ever I fall from grace…
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| He’s got that look upon his face
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| Eyes closed and running with the race
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| You don’t understand the meaning of truth
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| When you look into a mirror and it’s not you
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| WHat does anybody know anymore?
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| I know there’ll be people crying, justifying
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| If ever I fall from grace
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| Watching the walls come down a new king’s crowned
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| If ever I fall from grace
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| And I know there’ll be people singing, church bell ringing
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| If ever I fall from grace
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| Gone but it won’t take long
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| The world goes on
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| If ever I fall from grace…
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| Just as the climbing’s easy
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| The falling down gets hard
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| Finding the place you’re after
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| Still it seems so far… |