Under stars tonight
I can sense the otherside
If you are by side
Through the dark inside
I can sense another light
With you by my side
And we are young
And we grow old
From where we are
To where we go
We've got a mountain left to climb
A contract left to sign
A substance left to try
A conscience left to hide
A purpose left to find
A mountain left to climb
A contract left to sign
A substance left to try
A conscience left to hide
A purpose left to find
Under stars in the summer night
Through the dark end in your side
Butterflies
Through the storm in the child's eye
I will make it through alive
Otherside
Under stars in the summer night
Through the dark end in your side
Butterflies
Through the storm in the child's eye
I will make it through alive
Otherside

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