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Inhale Exhale The Lost The Sick The Sacred

too great. Will I let the world destroy me? We are the lost. We are the sick. We are the sacred. We are the sacred. We accept you. For everything you

The best is solid. Opportunity is in the air. The lights move with rage and so do I. Let's dance like it's 1989. Not so fast but not too slow. Searching

(Verse) I wandered in on my own that day. Now I'm exhausted from that miracle, Oh Yeah. Excitment chills my veins. Go through this all for who? I'd do

Hold on to me, and when you sleep be at peace my son (Thanks to Ashley for these lyrics)

I see words in front of me, yet I can't understand. Why I keep coming back and losing my self respect. I wait to find myself in this. The hardest part

Now we're making progress, life goes on for one more day. Now we're building futures, hopeless lives won't be the same. And would you give up everything

too great. Will I let the world destroy me? We are the lost. We are the sick. We are the sacred. We are the sacred. We accept you. For everything you