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How many miles must it take to, break through?
And how many hours must we wait through, to hear the truth?
How many moments did I trade in, for a fake kiss?
How many chances did I forfeit, too afraid to miss?
I feel your thunder pourin' like rain
Down on the mountains of all my mistakes
Rolling like rivers, running with grace
Into the ocean of your embrace
Your hand on my side, leading the way
Ten thousand horses couldn't pull me away
I hear the music, heaven has made
Oh when we're standin', standin'
Face to face Face to face
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- ©UMG (On behalf of Tomorrow Music, Inc), and 2 Music Rights Societies
- Mat Kearney
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