Shut the door
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Pour a drink
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It’s about time
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Who decides
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In our minds, what the future holds
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No reason running from this
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Perfection doesn’t exist
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We can’t keep pushing up hills with this weight on
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With the weight on
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And we’ve gone beyond the highest ground
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We’ll take the only steps we’ve found
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We’ve gone beyond the highest ground
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And we’ve gone beyond the highest ground
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We’ll take the only steps we’ve found
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We’ve gone beyond the highest ground
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In the end, in my head
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I’m not second best, no
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I’m just trying, trying to be better than my past self
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I guess there’s, no reason running from this
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Perfection doesn’t exist
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We can’t just do nothing when the fight comes, to us
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You know we’ve come too far, to ever turn back,
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ever turn back, ever turn back
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I know we’ve bruised these scars, we never held back,
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never held back, never held back
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We know this road is hard, we never turn back,
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never turn back, never turn
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I know we’ve bruised these scars,
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we’ve come too far, to hell and back
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And we’ve gone beyond the highest ground
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We’ll take the only steps we’ve found
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We’ve gone beyond the highest ground
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