| This world is a thief, walking the streets, trying to steal my hope,
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| steal my dreams
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| Dressed up in disguise, whispering lies so sweet
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| I don’t wanna go one more day watching you take
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| All the good things in this life the good Lord gave
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| I’m taking back what belongs to me; |
| I’m ready to fight
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| I’m taking back what the enemy stole from my life
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| You can knock me down, I’m gonna get back up every single time
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| I’m taking back
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| All the promises that I let slip outta my hands, outta my grip
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| Oh, you gotta know, now it’s goin' down like this
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| I’m about to be a champion on borrowed strength
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| I’m about to give you what the good Lord gave
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| I’m taking back what belongs to me; |
| I’m ready to fight
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| I’m taking back what the enemy stole from my life
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| You can knock me down, I’m gonna get back up every single time
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| I’m taking back; |
| whoa, ohh, ohh
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| Ohh, ohh, ohh
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| I’m taking the hits straight to the chin
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| White-knuckled fist, tried to get in again
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| But I won’t be afraid, cause I know who is
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| If God is for me, who could stand against?
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| I’m taking back what belongs to me; |
| I’m ready to fight
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| I’m taking back what the enemy stole from my life
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| You can knock me down, I’m gonna get back up; |
| tonight is the night
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| I’m taking back; |
| whoa, ohh, ohh
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| Whoa, I’m taking back; |
| ohh, ohh, ohh
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| I’m taking back |