The liders come and stand in line.
I sold my song, my mouth was sewn.
One year for now will I be strong?
Will I stand up to what I've become?
Repeating circle of light
No light
Repeating circle of light
The liders come and stand in line.
I sold my song, my mouth was sewn.
One year for now will I be strong?
Repeating circle of light
No light
Repeating circle of light
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