| You alone must stand your ground
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| You take a life worth nothing and turn it around
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| You stand alone, yeah that’s the deal
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| You have yourself to count on cause no one really cares
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| Another rainy New England night
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| At your wit’s end with no hope in sight
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| You turn on Costello it’s welcome to the working week
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| You’re broke and cornered no one to call
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| On your shoulders the hardship falls
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| Yet something inside you stirs and you begin to smile
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| Faced with few options you look to yourself
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| And begin to decide that
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| Now the other side of the coin now hits
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| Optimism runs partner with it
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| The pendulum swings into your favor now
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| Cash in pocket you earn your keep
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| With security you now sleep
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| Your mandate never quit sustaining you
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| Got more options hit your stride and continue the fight
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| You alone…
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| You alone…
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| I’ve seen many people get lost in the fight
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| You alone…
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| Seen any others just get pushed right out of sight
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| There were others who were not as fortunate as us
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| Taken without warning all over from life to dust
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| Hey Greg Riley
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| This song is yours
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| Never forget you… |