| I hold this close, a single memory
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| We had only strength, no choice
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| But we held on pulling with everything
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| As time goes by I learn to live with this inside
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| I pushed you out and it burns more than you’ll ever know
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| I’m proud of the demon in me
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| Black hands and a reason to breath
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| The last chance to rip the flag from the seams
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| The last chance of an English dream
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| And I know there’s cause in creation, you had the chance to make things right
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| Now watch from a distance as I rise
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| We are beaten but we are the ones you can lean on
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| When they let you down, again and again
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| With faith we built this fortress, Our hearts are in the mortar
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| Without yours. |
| Life is just a chance to grow a soul and you failed
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| There’s no one else to blame, you had it all, we had nothing
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| Side by side, you better stand your ground
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| I’m proud of the demon in me
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| Black hands and a reason to breath
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| The last chance to rip the flag from the seams
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| The last chance of an English dream |