So loud, the voices over my doubts Are telling me to give up To pack up, and leave town.
This road is anything but simple Twisted like a riddle I've seen high, and I've seen low..
And I've been given hope That there's a light on up the hall And that a day will come when the fight is won.
So can you lift me up
And turn the ashes into flames
Cause I have overcome
More than words will ever say..
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