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Take open hands Fill them with this Empty your veins as you try to see us Take my hand To keep yourself from falling into the wind (Our beginnings, Our endings Are only a breathe Not worth breathing Our hopes And our fears Are only a light That's not worth seeing) What is this worth? This life of ours, This endless hope, With hardened scars The troubles, not worth bearing Are all that matter now You're falling into the wind But grab our hands We'll help you win Embrace uncertainty for As long as you want But it will come down Come crashing down On our heads On our scars On this life of ours |