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stepping out of the dark
keeping faith on what's to be
having his experience
givin something back
he never stole
waiting for the finest hour
something outthere was watching
the signs gave sight
secrets he's carrying
with pride
the knowledge gave him worth
his dreams became reflections
what was hidden from him
never was a reason to quit
guilty faces looked upon him
trembling through his soul
never brought him down
only being a part of it
it showed him truth
pride
a man on his ownstepping out of the dark
keeping faith on what's to be
having his experience
givin something back
he never stole
waiting for the finest hour
something outthere was watching
the signs gave sight
secrets he's carrying
with pride
the knowledge gave him worth
his dreams became reflections
what was hidden from him
never was a reason to quit
guilty faces looked upon him
trembling through his soul
never brought him down
only being a part of it
it showed him truth
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