| A spark soaring down through the pouring rain
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| And restoring life to the lighthouse
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| A slow motion wave on the ocean
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| Stirs my emotion up like like a rain cloud
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| When did the sky turn black?
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| And when will the light come back?
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| A cab driver turned to skydiver
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| Then to survivor,
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| Dying to breakdown
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| A blood brother, surrogate mother,
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| Hugging each other, crying their eyes out
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| When did the sky turn black?
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| And when will the light come back?
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| I’m ecstatic like a drug addict
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| Locked in the attic
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| Strung out and spellbound
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| I fought all through the night
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| Oh, oh, but I made it alive
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| The sun’s starting to rise
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| Oh, oh, these are beautiful times
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| This fight of my life is so hard, so hard, so hard
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| But I’m gonna survive
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| Oh, oh, these are beautiful times
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| A bad feeling burned through the ceiling
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| Leaving my healing heart with a new scar
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| A dead fire rose and rose higher
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| Like a vampire, up from the graveyard
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| When did the sky turn black?
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| And when will the light come back?
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| We all suffer but we recover
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| Just to discover life where we all are
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| I fought all through the night
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| Oh, oh, but I made it alive
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| The sun’s starting to rise
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| Oh, oh, these are beautiful times
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| This fight of my life is so hard, so hard, so hard
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| But I’m gonna survive
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| Oh, oh, these are beautiful times
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| This fight of my life is so hard, so hard, so hard
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| But I’m gonna survive
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| Oh, oh, these are beautiful times
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| My heart’s burning bad
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| And it’s turning black
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| But I’m learning how to be stronger
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| And sincerely, I love you dearly
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| Oh, but I’m clearly destined to wonder |