| An anthem for the ones who hurt
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| Who broke their fists on dreams and dirt
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| Who climbed the hills and found the sea
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| Who saw the tops of home and tree
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| Who never left their hearts in scars
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| Who caught the fire in the stars
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| Who held their kids when they were scared
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| Who found a way from here to there
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| An anthem for the real reward
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| The sometimes broke and bent before
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| Where hope is lost and winter birds
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| Float from the wires when shots are heard
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| An anthem for my mother’s arms
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| The bravest walk, the big alarm
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| The boxers, cops and soldiers too
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| The ones who need no gratitude
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| We won’t quit
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| An anthem for the brotherhood
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| The light in the dark and the lean for good
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| The knowing not which way to go
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| But here but for the grace of the unknown I know
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| A dollar’s not a peace nor end
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| I’d do it all and all again
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| An anthem for the broken hearts
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| That made it worlds from where they’d start
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| We won’t quit |