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I've walked the road where every turn was wrong
I've carried weights that weighed me all day long
But underneath the weight, a flame is strong
And that is why I'm still moving along
The winter comes and covers all the ground
But I have a fire that won't be bound
The world may tell me hope is in the ground
But still I rise and make a brighter sound
A candle burns upon the windowsill
Its flame stands tall against the evening chill
I can feel a fire inside my chest
That keeps me warm when I have failed the test
A candle burns upon the windowsill
Its flame stands tall against the evening chill
I carry this flame so close it never dies
It keeps the brightest colors in my eyes
The winter comes and covers all the ground
But I have a fire that won't be bound
The world may tell me hope is in the ground
But still I rise and make a brighter sound
A candle burns upon the windowsill
Its flame stands tall against the evening chill
I can feel a fire inside my chest
That keeps me warm when I have failed the test
A candle burns upon the windowsill
Its flame stands tall against the evening chill
I carry this flame so close it never dies
It keeps the brightest colors in my eyes