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The Fold
When I step back from the fold
And there is nothing left untold
I will find a way to make it
Bust a break, and let this end
You last excuse is running thin
I will find a way to make it
I will find a way to make it
I'm givin' it all
I'm givin' it all
I'm givin' it all
To feel alive again
I'm givin' it all
To wrestle with my soul again, why can't you
Give it all
To feel alive again
I'm givin' it all
To wrestle with my soul again, why can't you
When I step back from the fold
The thought of emptiness controlled
Still I find a way to make it
I will find a way to make it
I'm givin' it all
I'm givin' it all
I'm givin' it all
To feel alive again
I'm givin' it all
To wrestle with my soul again, why can't you
Give it all
To feel alive again
I'm givin' it all
To wrestle with my soul again, why can't you
Give it all
Give it all
You never listen to your heart
I'll fade away
Misdirected from the start
I'll fade away
I will wrestle with my soul
To feel alive again
I'm givin' it all
To wrestle with my soul again, why can't you
Give it all
To feel alive again
I'm givin' it all
To wrestle with my soul again
Never listen to your heart
To feel alive again
I'm givin' it all
To wrestle with my soul again
Never listen to your
You never listen to your heart
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You never listen to your heart
Never listen to your
To wrestle with my soul again
I'm givin' it all
To feel alive again
Never listen to your heart
To wrestle with my soul again
I'm givin' it all
To feel alive again
Give it all
To wrestle with my soul again, why can't you
I'm givin' it all
To feel alive again
I will wrestle with my soul
I'll fade away
Misdirected from the start
I'll fade away
You never listen to your heart
Give it all
Give it all
To wrestle with my soul again, why can't you
I'm givin' it all
To feel alive again
Give it all
To wrestle with my soul again, why can't you
I'm givin' it all
To feel alive again
I'm givin' it all
I'm givin' it all
I'm givin' it all
I will find a way to make it
Still I find a way to make it
The thought of emptiness controlled
When I step back from the fold
To wrestle with my soul again, why can't you
I'm givin' it all
To feel alive again
Give it all
To wrestle with my soul again, why can't you
I'm givin' it all
To feel alive again
I'm givin' it all
I'm givin' it all
I'm givin' it all
I will find a way to make it
I will find a way to make it
You last excuse is running thin
Bust a break, and let this end
I will find a way to make it
And there is nothing left untold
When I step back from the fold
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