To the author of this dream
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I can't say I know all the answers
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I'm short on so many things
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But I know the choices we make will make us who we are
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Can we be brave again?
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To put a foot down for what's right?
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These things we strive to have will fall to the worth of the dirt we walk on
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More or less a chasing after the wind
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A kind of ignorance the bright despise
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Leaving their face without a disguise
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Let them know that this is the last time
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Let them know they put themselves to shame
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Let them know
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There is a movement, a movement in the air
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Can you feel it?
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Could we be brave again and not step aside?
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If I had to, would I stand alone?
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When Rules Change
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Life In Your Way |