we chose this path and we tread
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new steps a new route
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vowing to hike the hills and dull the edges
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tips blistered and calloused
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even though we fuel our dream
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eyes strained new shades of red
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we thought we could
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we'll plant our feet into the ground to never be washed away
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so don't back down just yet
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or blow this flame out
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we'll tend to these scars with art carved in our arms
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in a world too thoughtless to empty pockets for beggar's hands
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starving, left cold and alone
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and we'll chant our lungs pushed out upon those believing
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in this one word of mouth/we leave no one behind
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Dreams V. Me
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| Race The Sun |
