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Reid Cain 2012
Broken
These old scars they show
I don't back down it's my time to stand up and be counted it's my chance to turn it all around
Darkness closing in just outside the flames they smell blood but in their eyes
Down
Am- C This old mind got books of words unspoken
These old eyes have seen a lot of strife it's my time to get up and start living it's my chance to get it turned around
Now the man who writes the blacklist knows about me he's heard tales and
I'm sad to say they're true but it's my time to stand up and be counted it's my chance to turn it all around