| I was a fighter
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| For a long time
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| I tried my best to not fall down
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| Well I used to be strong but this fight took so long
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| All my power just seems gone
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| I don’t know if I can go on
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| Go on with this
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| I trained so hard till' I felt comfort
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| I did my best to take the leap
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| But now hit by hit
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| I just think I should quit
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| All my power just seems gone
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| I don’t know if I can go on
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| So take my hand and make me brave
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| But please don’t throw your towel
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| I will work this out, I will turn this fight
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| Cause' all I need is to hear your voice
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| Well we don’t have a choice
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| I will work this out, I will turn this fight
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| Yes I will turn this fight
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| This is my last chance, this is the last round
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| Feel like a car running out of fuel
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| But when this bell will ring, we all know who will win
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| Yes all my power just seems gone
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| I don’t know if I can go on
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| Go on with this
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| So take my hand and make me brave
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| But please don’t throw your towel
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| I will work this out, I will turn this fight
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| Cause' all I need is to hear your voice
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| Well we don’t have a choice
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| I will work this out, I will turn this fight
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| Yes I will turn this fight |