The thoughts from yesterday - forgotten.
I like the way this new skin feels
Bring me splinters of tomorrow
Collect the parts where I win
Against the grain
Against the odds
I’ll rise and I won’t trip again
The dawn of a new day
Never looked as good as this
Concrete breath and dust filled tears
A one-way ride to inner peace
I never thought I’d join the others
Those who use the dice to solve
Against the grain
Against the odds
I’ll rise and I won’t trip again
The dawn of a new day
Never looked as good as this
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