| You came to me like lightning upon a picket fence,
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| shattering my illusion with shockingly bad sense,
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| and I may never feel the same,
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| but I won’t always feel this pain.
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| So let faith fall on me now
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| I’m gonna be here til the end
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| if you do not see me bend, then you know I will have been bravedancing.
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| You rain to me like ashes; |
| volcanoes come and go.
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| You seem to have such passion for someone so shallow, and I may never feel the
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| same,
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| but I refuse to play these games.
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| So let faith fall on me now
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| I’m gonna be here til the end
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| If you do not hear my voice,
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| then you’ll know I’ve had no choice.
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| So let faith fall on me now
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| I’m gonna be my own best friend.
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| If you do not see me bend,
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| then you will know I have been bravedancing.
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| I see the moon about to bloom into thousands of bright yellow roses,
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| and they’ll be spreading their light across the sky,
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| and I wish my garden could grow this.
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| When friendship is so frightening, it’s hard not to overthink.
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| Kisses were like kite-flying; |
| I knew we’d sail or sink,
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| and I might never feel the same,
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| but you must see how much I have changed.
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| So let faith fall on me now
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| I’m gonna be here till the end.
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| Faith fall on me now, oh
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| I’m gonna be my own godsend.
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| If you do not hear my voice,
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| then you’ll know I’ve had no choice.
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| So let faith fall on me now;
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| I’m gonna be my own best friend.
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| And if you do not see me bend
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| then you will know I have been,
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| if you do not see me bend then you will know where I have been:
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| bravedancing
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| bravedancing… |