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Moment, spend, worry, spend, fear, give, room, grow, back, fear, worrying, Clear your pathway

Lost, In the dark for so long I was blind in my mind but now I realize
I can open my eyes... and see,
It was me, all along who was accusing the darkness
When I was the one blocking out my sun
I stood for too long waitin' for my ship to come,
I was washed up and used, I was trampled and bruised
Here's the news:

Every little moment you spend on a worry
You spend on a fear, you just a give it room to grow
So take back your fear and your worrying (and just)
Clear your pathway!

Trouble,
Don't come round here no more knowing I stopped accusing
There's no more divine, tell me where would it hide
'Cause here, in the great hall of mirrors you get what you give,
You project what you live, reflect what you give
Great waves of sunshine are comin'up your way,
Open up the flood gates and let your love light shine in

Every little moment you spend on a worry
You spend on a fear, you just a give it room to grow
So take back your fear and your worrying (and just)
Clear your pathway! lalalala ouh

Here, in the great hall of mirrors you get what you give,
You project what you live, reflect what you give
Great waves of sunshine are comin'up your way,
Open up the flood gates and let your love light shine in

Every little moment you spend on a worry
You spend on a fear, you just a give it room to grow
So take back your fear and your worrying (and just)
Clear your pathway yeah