Same old beatings Keep repeating on and on
And emotions lost through numbered piles of data
Fingers brawling Bodied, crawling Out of sight
Slowly losing the war but not the fight
It's game over; painted black There's no other way: just run it back
The clock keeps on ticking but smash it; take your time
Cause you won't be left behind Your heart cannot be confined
By the darkness you outshine Don't you let yourself be undermined
Hate can't ever bring you down Let your pride roar and resound
Don't let numbers call the shots and cast all that you love into naught
Think it through Keep your head up and just take your time
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