Got to leave here this morning
Got to get myself away
I've tried so hard to be winning
Now I must lose if I stay
Leave the grey broken morning
Heading out towards the sun
Does its fire really burn
Or is it just a dream
Hesitation can fatal
If there's hope then I must try
But an ember that is burning
Without fire will surely die
Got to keep the fires burning
It's like a candle to the sun
Does its fire really burn
Or is it just a dream
Chase the promise of the new day
Follow through lest it go by
Heed the sounds of distant laughings
Heed them will or they may die
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