When you have lost the power
That used to lift your feet
And all you have is anger
For all the things you’ve seen

Believe we grow in numbers
The seed will give a tree
Life has a room for difference
Close your eyes and you’ll see
Gold in your pain

 [bad word] up
 [bad word] up
My friend,
it’s all around
 [bad word] up
The wind is full of hands to help

The only way to live in
world that doesn’t care
of how you could breathe in
non-dreaming air
Is to believe in the next day
Seek beauty everywhere
The wind will lift my fears
The shadows of the day
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When the weight is so strong
And I can feel my eyes
Burning all day long
From the fire of my cries
I remember the tree
That came out of the pain
I remember how beauty
 [bad word] out of the rain
Time is my strength