| I’ve been stuck in the middle pages,
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| Hung up on a cross that I created,
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| Built out of the bones that I’ve been breaking.
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| The sign you said you needed
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| Is there but you can’t see it.
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| You might be down and out but you’re still breathing.
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| If you write the story, then you’ll find out we’re all stuck on the same page.
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| 'Cause sometimes things will bend you,
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| But trust me you’ll be fine
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| 'Cause I’ve been moving mountains that I once had to climb.
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| And life’s not out to get you,
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| Despite the things you’ve been through,
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| Because what you give is what you get,
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| And it doesn’t make sense to make do.
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| The walls are caving in again,
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| Happens every now and then,
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| Always got me feeling like I’m fucked.
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| Falling in and out of bed,
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| Sleep so I feel like I’m dead,
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| Trying to get a grip is kinda rough.
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| You say life has lost its meaning,
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| And that’s true if you believe it,
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| But someday you will stand above your demons,
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| You’re not beneath this.
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| If you write the story, then you’ll find out we’re all stuck on the same page.
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| 'Cause sometimes things will bend you,
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| But trust me you’ll be fine,
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| 'Cause I’ve been moving mountains that I once had to climb.
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| And life’s not out to get you,
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| Despite the things you’ve been through,
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| Because what you give is what you get,
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| And it doesn’t make sense to make do.
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| So pick yourself up,
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| You can’t change what’s been,
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| You must go on and learn while you live.
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| And when you see the signs saying hope is up ahead,
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| Then you’re right on track for a better end.
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| 'Cause sometimes things will bend you,
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| But trust me you’ll be fine,
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| 'Cause I’ve been moving mountains that I once had to climb.
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| And life’s not out to get you,
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| Despite the things you’ve been through,
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| Because what you give is what you get,
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| Yeah, life’s not out to get you
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| Yeah, life’s not out to get you. |