Someday we're gonna make it right
Someday we're gonna win this fight....
Broken are their little wings fallen from above
What am I supposed to think
I don't think I know enough
Hurry don't be late today
Not for what is lost
Hurry don't delay a thing
You've almost got a lot
Oooh I know you'll be comin' 'round
With fire in your eyes
We're gonna make it right
We're gonna win this fight
And I don't know why it took me oh so long to get here
Broken are the little strings
They can't hold you up
Waiting on your patron saint
I don't think he'll be enough
Hurry, don't be late today
You know what you've done
Hurry, don't delay a thing
Look what you have won
Oooh I know you'll be comin' 'round
With fire in your eyes
We're gonna make it right
Someday we're gonna win this fight
And I don't know why it took me oh so long to get here
Yeah
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