Sometimes I cannot tell the night,
from the early morning.
Sometimes I'm thrown into the fight,
without a warning.
And who thought we were coming,
keep running.
Are you watching your back,
or are you moving forward.
Are you lost in the dreams.
Well this is our little corner,
of the universe.
And we will find a way home.
We will find a way home.
It goes straight to the heart.
We will find a way home.
We will find a way home.
It goes straight to the heart.
It goes straight to the heart.

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