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It caught his eye from the distance |
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Not what he envisioned, but he still witnessed |
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And in an instance, his whole world shook |
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On a solo mission, alone he stood |
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Took foot through the stakes that they put on his plate |
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Devoured these sour cowards, all in good taste |
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Came a long way since he went the wrong way |
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I'm coming back... |
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He heard a song play one day, when he was in a slump |
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Done--Treated last place like it was second to none |
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Seen what he became, didn't feel the same |
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Hurt so much, he turned numb and couldn't feel the pain |
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A harsh reality some call life |
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If only I'd... it would be alright |
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Time and time again through these times, I fight |
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But this time I'm coming in a full steamed stride |
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I'm comin' back, comin' back for more |
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Try to keep me down, but I'm standing up for more |
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Got my hands raised up and my head held high |
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And I'm comin' back... C'mon! |
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He once carried the weight of the world |
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Gained strength through the wait, for the day it unfurled |
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Nothing's for certain, that's for sure |
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This he learned from the days when he raised from his worst |
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It gets jaw droppin' once your guard drops |
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Stuck between rock bottom and the hard knocks |
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Where hearts stop, and he almost got caught |
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Clawed, found his way out the land of the lost |
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All he knew was he had to move on |
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But every other time he said that, he didn't last too long |
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Time passes on, he's never been more focused |
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The kid task flipped and he hasn't even noticed |
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Showin' he can hold his own, he makes his way |
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A chance to make up for mistakes he's made |
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Takes the pain with a smirk, which he learned along the way |
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And finally reassured when he heard the song say... |
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I'm comin' back, comin' back for more |
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Try to keep me down, but I'm standing up for more |
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Got my hands raised up and my head held high |
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And I'm comin' back... C'mon! |
