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We've seen all the trials
Fake embraces and the smiles
That raised us to believe
We would all end up the same
As a number not a name
Surrounded but alone

Words will fade
And lose their place
In the pages that pass away
City lights
Will burn tonight
To bring us home

We could break the pattern
Strike a match and light the lanterns
A signal to the world
Set them on the highest hill
Show them love survives here still
To light their way back home

Heads are bowed and hands are folded
Through each word these hearts are molded
We choose love and we choose feeling
We choose hope and life with meaning
We've seen all the trials   Fake embraces and the smiles   That raised us to believe   We would all end up the same   As a number not a name   Surrounded but alone      Words will fade   And lose their place   In the pages that pass away   City lights   Will burn tonight   To bring us home      We could break the pattern   Strike a match and light the lanterns   A signal to the world   Set them on the highest hill   Show them love survives here still   To light their way back home      Heads are bowed and hands are folded   Through each word these hearts are molded   We choose love and we choose feeling   We choose hope and life with meaning
 
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