I'm a living sunset Lightning in my bones Push me to the edge But my will is stone
Fools will be fools And wise will be wise But i will look this world Straight in the eyes
What good is a man Who won't take a stand What good is a cynic With no better plan
Reality is sharp It cuts at me like a knife Everyone i know Is in the fight of their life
Take your face out of your hands And clear your eyes You have a right to your dreams And don't be denied
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