| We held its hand since we were born, held its hand since we were poor.
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| Blind faith and basic instinct.
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| Don’t ever close the door, we’re stronger then we think.
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| We despise a problem’s size, a vice cinches up between our eyes.
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| We despise a problem’s size, we’re walking up.
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| Through a troubled time, but our confidence will climb into place,
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| above it we will rise.
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| So they lie, we’ll let it pass,
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| we’ll just smile and have a laugh and slap it in the face again.
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| don’t think that we can’t work through it.
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| Put your foot down, take no shit.
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| Step up and above it, my friend.
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| We despise a problem’s size, a vice cinches up between our eyes.
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| We despise a problem’s size, we’re waking up!
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| To a troubled time, but our confidence will climb,
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| past the skies, above it we will rise.
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| Above it we will rise,
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| our confidence will shine,
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| past the skies, above it we will rise, alright!
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| So go bury yourselves alive, my friend.
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| I’ll keep throwing you shovels 'till you can pretend,
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| that you can dig yourself out of that hole of yours, my friend,
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| and we’ll step our way up to the skies again.
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| Through a troubled time, our confidence will climb, past the skies,
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| above it we will rise!
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| Above it we will rise,
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| our confidence will shine past the skies,
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| above it we will rise! |
| Alright!!! |