| On my own again fighting with my fear
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| Starring down at the hard cold ground
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| Through the frozen tears
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| Background closing in
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| White light blur and ice
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| Hit the ground but not running
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| Within an inch of my life
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| Will I get through all this pain
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| I need the sound of hope to believe again
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| I hear your voice when they all laugh at me
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| It is my heart you see
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| And I still will be a hero in your eyes
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| Above the cutting words, your love can still be heard
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| And I still will be a hero in your eyes
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| Who could know the man I turned out to be
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| Crashing about in our old backyard sorry sight to see
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| A stubborn kid not talented a fire in his eye
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| Still you did what all good folks did
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| Believed that I would fly
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| Will I get through all this pain
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| I need the sound of hope to believe again
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| I hear your voice when they all laugh at me
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| It is my heart you see
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| And I still will be a hero in your eyes
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| Above the cutting words, your love can still be heard
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| And I still will be a hero in your eyes
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| Will I get through all this pain
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| I need the sound of hope
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| To believe again, to believe again
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| I hear your voice when they all laugh at me
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| It is my heart you see
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| And I still will be a hero in your eyes
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| Above the cutting words, your love can still be heard
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| And I still will be a hero in your eyes
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| When they all laugh at me
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| It is my heart you see
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| And I still will be a hero in your eyes
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| Above the cutting words, your love can still be heard
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| And I still will be a hero in your eyes |