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3,2,1! I'm feeling everything's about to blow! I'm feeling everything's about to blow! 3,2,1! I'm feeling everything's about to blow! Here He comes,

Disguised as a remedy, Take us higher than before, Enter the covenant, Not worth the paper that it's written on! When you speak, we all wait 20 minutes

It's been a long road to get inside your heart I don't think that I would trade anything Of all the places that I have ever gone There is one that's

It seems so dark now Can't find which way Knowing there were more when you first started There's nothing that's been stolen that I can not replace (1

Laughter, that's so part of her Is something that we haven't heard In such a long long time Replaced with crying long sleepless nights She needs your

In a whirlwind caught away, Broken lips have carried you to a place, Where you don't know just how you Ever got this far away.. from here, Thinking somehow

: I won't stand back while the river runs dry I'll dive in like it depends on my life I won't sink down when it's over my head The fire in my eyes let