My people fight to hold me
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My people fight to choose
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My people built this wall of inner strength to keep from you
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Surrender's not my language
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I never learned to pick and choose
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My freedom violated contracts of a corporate rule
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When I die I wanna taste of hope
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When in doubt, I'll call the ghost
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If I'm flying with my friends
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I know I will be watching you from here
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Now everyone I talk to tells me
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Everyone I talk to knows
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Now everyone has got their own direction for my life to go
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My people fight for freedom
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And my people fight to grow
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My people hide behind the hidden secrets you don't know
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When I die, I wanna take you there
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When in doubt I'll call the ghost
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If I'm flying with my friends
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Up here, a path of straight and narrow gold
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When I die I wanna take you there
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When in doubt I'll call the ghost
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The spirits surround me, my life I want back
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Does anyone regret this anger, anyone regret you know
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Does anybody really care what makes the path of straight and narrow gold
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Another foreign figures army sets his sites on killing all
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Why is the value of our life within his hands
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When I die I wanna take you there
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When in doubt I'll call the ghost
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If I'm flying with my friends
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Up here, a path of straight and narrow gold
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Cause when I die, I wanna take you there
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When I'm in doubt, I'll call the ghost
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When I'm dyin', when I'm dyin'
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A path of straight and narrow gold
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Call The Ghost
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| Holy Mother |
