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Chances are we are the same |
| [00:24.87] |
Against the odds against the grain |
| [00:29.70] |
We lean like gardens toward light |
| [00:35.22] |
But we wait like evening for night |
| [00:41.09] |
Don't we |
| [00:48.05] |
Chances are we are alike |
| [00:53.82] |
Against what better judgement writes |
| [00:58.66] |
We ache like children for love |
| [01:03.89] |
For a purpose worthy of |
| [01:09.88] |
Such a noble aim |
| [01:14.27] |
Such a noble aim |
| [01:18.66] |
Such a noble aim as love |
| [01:28.40] |
Chances are we bruise the same |
| [01:33.83] |
A family tree desperate for rain |
| [01:38.76] |
A thirst only deserts know best |
| [01:44.42] |
A hurt so at home in our chests |
| [01:49.72] |
Call it stubbornness or bravery |
| [01:55.24] |
To let our branches continue to reach |
| [02:01.43] |
With such a noble aim |
| [02:05.80] |
With such a noble aim |
| [02:10.15] |
With such a noble aim as love |
| [02:20.47] |
Every broken branch and loosened leaf |
| [02:23.57] |
That we've grown to ignore |
| [02:26.15] |
Is now a part of something greater than before |
| [02:31.93] |
Every nest that rests upon our limbs |
| [02:35.40] |
Seeking shelter from the storms |
| [02:37.71] |
Is a purpose worth being broken for |
| [02:42.47] |
Being broken for |
| [03:08.45] |
Chances are we are the same; |
| [03:14.01] |
Against the odds against the grain |
| [03:18.65] |
We lean like gardens toward light |
| [03:24.69] |
We reach with all of our might |
| [03:30.58] |
For such a noble aim as love |
| [03:36.76] |
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