Understand that you're holding a bomb in your hands Take control Hand in hand with your self from now
on Take this advice Aim to the skies above
Show me what you're made of I'm waiting
for the answer Tell me what you're afraid of Show me what you'r made of
I call out in my sleep I
can't reach you and it's killing me I call out in my sleep
The sun is gone Days go on like
a storm in the sea And the shore is the lonelinest place you can be Stay dry instead A moment ahead Aim
to the skies above
Show me what you're made of I'm waiting for the answer Tell me what you're
afraid of Show me what you'r made of
I call out in my sleep I can't reach you and it's killing
me I call out in my sleep
You say that you're not the same kid The one who used to be the weeper You
say it's something deeper Something that you couldn't tame Something that would wake the sleeper You
say
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