Another light in my eye shines brightly. And I cringe from the glare; did I really hear what I heard? Just come and see, you must be kidding. But it doesn't come a surprise for those who are used to it. I'm not used to it. Don't jump the gun, and start chasing a phantom. Don't jump the gun, empty praise of an anthem. Now that you're awake, look at what we've done now that you're awake. A question mark, a realization... That we're jumping the gun and we're pointing our fingers. All of our lives are at stake if you fight, you better pray you know what's right. So we brace for the blow and we beg you to stop, but you're taking this chance to show them who's on top.
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