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Well, look at yourself now |
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Swinging that sword around |
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You think there's something there |
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But you're just fighting air |
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You can't do this alone |
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Hush, little boy, don't say a word |
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Don't you know |
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Daddy's got this one? |
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Hey, little boy, bury your sword |
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Jesus already won this war |
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Heroes will be heroes |
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The first to volunteer |
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But no one here is asking |
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And all the lines are clear |
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All who are weak, at ease |
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You push yourself too hard |
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And your feet get so tired |
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Can't look back just yet |
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Or you might lose this fight |
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This is not your fight |
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Hush, little boy, don't say a word |
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Don't you know |
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Daddy's got this one? |
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Hey, little boy, bury your sword |
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Jesus already won this war |
