100 lyrics for "Here I stand (here I stand)"

Forever united here here somehow, yeah My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you You got a piece of me And honestly 'Cause we belong together now, yeah Guess this means you're sorry You're standing at my door Guess this means you take back All you
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I'll let you go I close my eyes Tell me his name I want to know The way he looks And where you go I need to see his face I need to understand
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Who will help me up? Where's the helping hand? Will you turn on me? Is this my final stand? In a dream I cannot see Tangled abstract fallacy Random turmoil builds in me In a dream I cannot see (in a dream I cannot see) Tangled abstract fallacy (tangled
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Waiting on the world to change So we keep on waiting, yeah We keep on waiting, yeah Me and my friends We're all misunderstood They say we stand for nothing And there's no way we ever could Now we see everything that's going wrong With the world and those
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And yes I'm holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you Left you in all black But dear old Nicki Please call back You told me you'd come when I needed you But I'm standing here here calling I cant see you But I am holding you, holding you, holding you to that Oh
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Some broken bridges in my time Praying for forgiveness Standing on the other side There are bridges on life?s highway But we never see them there Some cross troubled waters And some don't go nowhere Some you wouldn't step on If you're trying to save your
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There's not a stone in my heart I've left unturned Not a piece of my soul that I ain't searched The only answer I found for all this hurt Is there ain't not answer here here on earth Standing here here on this cold ground Tears falling down in the dirt This world
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We were here! We are a universe Forebears of what will be Scions of the Devonian sea A day-to-day new opening For the greatest show on Earth Man, he took his time in the sun Had a dream to understand
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The blood is on your tongue as well as your hands. Is it the same for you? Archaic and content you just wash them off Well I swear there's a ghost on this Island His hands, all covered in blood My wife inquired of understanding But of course my dear, you
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