| I’ll never be A knight in armor
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| With a sword in hand,
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| Or a Kamikaze fighter;
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| Don’t count on me To storm the barricades
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| And take a stand,
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| Or hold my ground;
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| You’ll never see
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| Any scars or wounds-
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| I don’t walk on coals,
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| I won’t walk on water:
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| I am no prince,
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| I am no saint,
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| I am not anyone’s wildest dream,
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| But I can stand behind
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| And be someone to fall back on.
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| Some comedy —
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| You’re bruised and beaten down
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| And I’m the one
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| Who’s looking for a favor.
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| Still, honestly,
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| You don’t believe me But the things I have
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| Are the things you need.
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| You look at me Like I don’t make sense,
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| Like a waste of time,
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| Like it serves no purpose —
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| I am no prince,
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| I am no saint,
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| And if that’s what you believe you need,
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| You’re wrong — you don’t need much,
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| You need someone to fall back on…
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| And I’ll be that:
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| I’ll take your side.
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| If I’m the only one,
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| I’m used to that.
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| I’ve been alone,
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| I’d rather be The half of us,
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| The least of you,
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| The best of me.
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| And I will be
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| I’ll Your prince,
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| I’ll be your saint,
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| I will go crashing through fences
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| In your name. |
| I will, I swear —
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| I’ll be someone to fall back on!
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| I’ll be the one who waits,
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| And for as long as you’ll let me,
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| I will be the one you need.
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| I’ll be someone to fall back on:
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| Your prince,
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| Your saint,
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| The one you believe you need
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| I’ll be — I’ll be Someone to fall back on. |