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I, I am the one, the one |
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Who lost control, control |
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But in the end |
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I'll be the last man standing |
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I, I am the one, the one |
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Who sold his soul, his soul |
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Forever gone |
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To be the last man standing tall |
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I, I am the one, the one |
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Who lost control, control |
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But in the end |
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I'll be the last man standing |
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Glorious, noble in my mind |
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Everything you fight to win |
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Taking all and giving |
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Whatever my pride will let me |
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Not backing down, no giving in |
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I wouldn't lose, I couldn't |
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I, I am the one, the one |
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Who lost control, control |
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But in the end |
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I'll be the last man standing |
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I walk alone with my head held high |
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Never felt that I belong |
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Stand my ground at all costs |
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Running through life with blindfolds |
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Just for the right, right to be wrong |
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Nothing would rule my world but I |
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I, I am the one, the one |
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Who lost control, control |
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But in the end |
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I'll be the last man standing |
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Nothing would rule my world but I |
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I, I am the one, the one |
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Who lost control, control |
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But in the end |
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I'll be the last man standing |
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I, I am the one, the one |
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Who lost control, control |
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But in the end |
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I'll be the last man standing |
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Seeing clear of what I've done |
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I refuse to let things go |
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I can never once admit I'm wrong |
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And what I have to show |
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Seeing clear of what's at stake |
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And the things I have to change |
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I just hope I can, it's not too late |
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To get a chance to end this pain |
