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Parallel to life,
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there's wisdom that seems out of reach,
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like a figure of speech,
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in a maze of white lies,
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so elusive it's hard to recognise,
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with naivety's eyes.
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It's like running with a knife,
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the thought steals away with your peace
and high on that trapeze,
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you hold on to me,
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you hold on to me.
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And I'll be singing you songs of tomorrow,
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And then dawn will follow
And our sorrows all undone
When you're done with all the strife,
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when they echo the minds in the streets,
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you know your heart beats,
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a solitary call,
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for a change in the tone of it all,
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you'll be scaling that wall.
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And the higher you climb,
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the more you can see of this life,
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and on the edge of that knife,
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you hold on to me,
,
hold on to me.
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And I'll be singing you songs of tomorrow,
,
And then dawn will follow
And our sorrows all undone
Yeah, I'll be singing you songs of tomorrow,
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And then dawn will follow
We are children of the sun
And you know you can take this story, take your glory, make your own way
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Yeah, I want you to shake this story, take your glory, find your way
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Make your own way
And I'll be singing you songs of tomorrow,
,
And then dawn will follow
And our sorrows all undone
Yeah, I'll be singing you songs of tomorrow,
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And then dawn will follow
We are children of the sun
* Google / '' Poets of the Fall ''.