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My bones are tired, my feet are slow
The dust is thick, the sky is low
But in my chest a river flows
And that is something no one knows
They say my shoulders should resign
But I have built a different spine
I will not bend to heavy days
I keep my own familiar ways
The wind can push, the rain can fall
The ground is rough, the trees stand tall
But I won't trade my inner flame
I'll keep on calling out my name
The wind can push, the rain can fall
The ground is rough, the trees stand tall
My tired hands can still draw lines
No power can erase what's mine
They say my shoulders should resign
But I have built a different spine
I will not bend to heavy days
I keep my own familiar ways
The wind can push, the rain can fall
The ground is rough, the trees stand tall
But I won't trade my inner flame
I'll keep on calling out my name
The wind can push, the rain can fall
The ground is rough, the trees stand tall
My tired hands can still draw lines
No power can erase what's mine
