| Sometimes standing for what you believe
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| Means standing alone
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| Sometimes standing for what you believe
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| Means standing alone
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| When the limelight grows dim
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| And our heroes fade away
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| Some men still fight silent battles until their final days
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| Some will be forgotten having no one know their names
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| But I stand here grateful for the courage that they gave
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| Chorus:
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| I am just a son
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| A brother, a father and a friend
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| No more, not any less
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| I am just another man still fighting
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| But I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t taught that
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| Honor never dies
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| When your heart is questioned
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| There are hearts with hope still beating
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| Waiting for footsteṗs that might not come
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| Born with nothing just a weight to carry through life
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| And the journey they are on Chorus:
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| I am just a son
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| A brother, a father and a friend
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| No more, not any less
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| I am just another man still fighting
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| But I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t taught that
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| Honor never dies
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| When your heart is questioned
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| Honor never dies
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| When your beliefs are tested
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| Sometimes standing for what you believe
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| Means standing alone
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| Sometimes standing for what you believe
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| Means standing alone
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| Sometimes standing for what you believe
|
| Means standing alone
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| Sometimes standing for what you believe
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| Means standing alone
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| Sometimes standing for what you believe
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| Means standing alone
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| Sometimes standing for what you believe
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| Means standing alone |