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I hold this close, a single memory. |
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We had only strength, no choice. |
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But we held on pulling with everything. |
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As time goes by I learn to live with this inside. |
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I pushed you out and it burns more than you'll ever know. |
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I'm proud of the demon in me, |
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Black hands and a reason to breath. |
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The last chance to rip the flag from the seams, |
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The last chance of an English dream. |
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And I know there's cause in creation, you had the chance to make things right. |
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Now watch from a distance as I rise. |
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We are beaten but we are the ones you can lean on, |
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When they let you down, again and again. |
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With faith we built this fortress, Our hearts are in the mortar. |
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Without yours. Life is just a chance to grow a soul and you failed. |
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There's no one else to blame, you had it all, we had nothing. |
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Side by side, you better stand your ground. |
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I'm proud of the demon in me, |
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Black hands and a reason to breath. |
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The last chance to rip the flag from the seams, |
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The last chance of an English dream. |
