| Out of sight and out of mind
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| Out of range of the firing line
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| A quick escape, even faster retreat
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| Can’t endure the full scale climb
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| Giving in to giving out
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| Dig deeper and you’ll find high roads waiting to drive
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| There’s no stopping true progress
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| There’s only where we’re going
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| There’s no surrendering
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| To the ends of the things as we know them
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| There’s no stopping true progress
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| Hiding under your bed
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| Empty thoughts playing with your head
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| Lock down, looking for some relief
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| Too scared to move, could be misled
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| Giving all of nothing at all
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| Dig deeper and you’ll find high roads wanting to drive
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| There’s no stopping true progress
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| There’s only where we’re going
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| There’s no surrendering
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| To the ends of the things as we know them
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| There’s no stopping true progress
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| Must always we believe
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| Yeah, I believe
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| And I promise to be with you
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| And that’s a promise to the end
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| I will always be an anchor
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| When the water starts churning
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| And the danger level rises
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| I will always be an anchor
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| At the start of every journey
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| The commitments are defined
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| Because when the train leaves the station
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| There’s no one left behind
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| And it won’t wait forever
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| Out of reach
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| And out of line
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| Only concern is your own time
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| Face down, hands in the air
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| Too scared to make the full scale climb
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| Self-made world of denial
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| Dig deeper and you’ll find high roads wanting to drive
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| There’s no stopping true progress
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| There’s only where we’re going
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| There’s no surrendering
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| To the ends of the things as we know them
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| There’s no stopping true progress |