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Whoa-oh-oh
Yeah, we keep on moving
Whoa-oh-oh
In this waltz of becoming
I tripped on dreams, they hit the floor
Picked up the pieces wanting more
The world said “run,” I learned to sway
The storm became my cabaret
Every stumble writes my part
Every fall resets my heart
This is the waltz of becoming
We crash, we burn, yet keep on running
Not a race, but a song we play
Falling down in a graceful way
The clocks all spin, but I stand still
To taste the quiet, lose the thrill
In losing track, I find my start
A broken beat still moves the heart
Every bruise becomes a flame
Every loss still knows my name
This is the waltz of becoming
We crash, we burn, yet keep on running
Not a race, but a song we play
Falling down in a graceful way
The ground, it pulls, but I still rise
The dance goes on behind my eyes
No need to win, no need to stay
Just spin your soul and fade away
This is the waltz of becoming
We fall, we break, yet keep on humming
Not a crown, but a heart we save
Turning pain into the art we crave
Whoa-oh-oh
Yeah, we keep on moving
Whoa-oh-oh
In this waltz of becoming