Looking for someone or something to blame when things go wrong
Just a weak soul no longer strong
Looking for a hero to hold your hands through the pain
But every night you visit memory lane
Shattered dreams you easily dismissed
Instead of standing up for yourself and protest
Accepting a path that you strongly hate
Saying to yourself it must be my fate
The hero is you so get up and walk strong
Grab your fate, life ain't that long
Cry if you must for whatever you lost
But don't stand still till your soul rusts
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