| Listing in the winter sky
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| A darkened heart beholden
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| To secret friends he tells a lie
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| Who don’t believe in scoldin'
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| So nature takes its cruel revenge
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| A lightning rod for rancor
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| And winter’s heart drags on the binge
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| A ship without an anchor
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| For grace and nature both survive
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| Neglecting one another
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| A broken heart from stones that I’ve
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| Reflected off my brother
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| The beggar and the millionaire
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| Sustain a common spirit
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| Life goes on and I declare
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| I don’t want to fear it anymore
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| A siren sounding deep at night
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| A mother’s left uncertain
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| She’s got to know her son’s alright
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| For sleep to draw the curtain
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| The telephone is by her bed
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| But fate’s not in her power
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| He’s never heard a word she said
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| And late becomes the hour
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| For grace and nature both survive
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| Neglecting one another
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| A broken heart from stones that I’ve
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| Reflected off my brother
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| The beggar and the millionaire
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| Sustain a common spirit
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| Life goes on and I declare
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| I don’t want to fear it anymore (No more)
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh
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| Someone tries to take command
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| And someone else has to understand
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| The binding sheets of the human race
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| All boil down to nature and grace
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| For grace and nature both survive
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| Neglecting one another
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| A broken heart from stones that I’ve
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| Reflected off my brother
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| The beggar and the millionaire
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| Sustain a common spirit
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| Life goes on and I declare
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| I don’t want to fear it anymore |