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Hold my head up high |
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Now I see you, drying off your eyes |
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Four seasons, temper all my pain |
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And I have been sheltered ... |
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I accept the blame |
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For the Tumbling |
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Dice I put my ego aside |
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With fire and anger |
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I've shadowboxed you all my life |
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Bring it on yourself, bring it on me |
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Wrapped up in a box cause there's nothing left for free |
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Gonna dig a hole, gonna fall in the dirt |
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Gonna redeem myself and rise upon the earth |
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And I feel, like the time has come |
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All ever wanted, was to be an ordinary son |
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Know the wounds run deep |
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But I take solace, knowing that hill is not so steep |
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Pale white |
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Cigarette, barn full of hay |
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But I knew |
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I shouldn't have been down there anyway |
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Gone is the shadow that was cast over |
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And I Just wanna live in tranquility |
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And I believe that we will |
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Overcome All the courageous |
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And all the forgiveness |
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Walk with me |
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Walk with me |
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So thank you for tending our survival |
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Cause I know |
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I took that bread from our table |
