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So I stand on this hill with my flag held high |
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With the will to survive, bullets flying by |
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Broken hearts scattered on this battlefield |
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Holding out for something real |
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I won't give in, I won't give up |
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Fight the hope in this war on love |
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All the dust has settled |
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I can finally see |
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I'm crawling from the wreckage |
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It's brought me to my knees |
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Deep inside there's a hunger |
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Waiting for some damn truth |
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The light on the horizon |
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Unanswered prayers belong to someone like you |
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So I stand on this hill with my flag held high |
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With the will to survive, bullets flying by |
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Broken hearts scattered on this battlefield |
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Holding onto something real |
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I won't give in, I won't give up |
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Fight the hope in this war on love |
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I'm gonna hold my ground |
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Broken arrow in my hand |
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I'm gonna hold it high above |
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Yeah, I won't back down |
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I can see that the smoke is clearing |
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Distant thunder's passing by |
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And my heart is calling out |
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Lets me know that I am still alive |
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So I stand on this hill with my flag held high |
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With the will to survive, bullets flying by |
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Broken hearts scattered on this battlefield |
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Holding onto something real |
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I won't give in, I won't give up |
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Fight the hope in this war on love |
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I'm calling out can you hear the sound |
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Of the drum that I'm beating so damn loud |
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So I stand on this hill with my flag held high |
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With the will to survive, bullets flying by |
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Broken hearts scattered on this battlefield |
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Holding out for something real |
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I won't give in, I won't give up |
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Fight the hope in this war on love |
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Fight the hope in this war on love |
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Fight the hope in this war on love |
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I won't give in, I won't give up |
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I fight for us in this war on love |
