It was a day like any other that came before
Early mornings, two cups of coffe,
at least we were never bored
Stood on two feet
We let our movements glide through our beat
These seats we earned
Fate we turned erased, replaced with what we learned
We formed our path
Obsticles look so different when they’re carved
Our words they echo through a million minds,
Sharp and charged
Our way we lead the astray march
Unfinished symphony in our hearts,
determined from the start
Our way
Stays guided
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