Pick up the pieces, Get carried away, I came home to city half erased, I came home to face what we faced, This place needs me here to start, This place is the beat of my heart, Oh my heart, Oh my heart(oh my heart) Oh my heart, Oh my heart, (oh my heart) Storm didn't kill me, The government changed, Hear the answer call, Hear the song rearranged, Hear the tress, the ghosts and the buildings sing, With the wisdom to reconcile this thing, It's sweet and it's sad and it's true, How it doesn't look bitter on you....
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