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Long face lines trace the time Memories that you hold dear Swear you've been blessed by years Routine thats kept you here So long, so long Strong, how much stronger, stronger that me Pull a little harder Until you pull free Caned young to stop the bend Up before the world awakes Won't leave your home behind Bones lie leviathans of pride Inside, inside Strong, how much stronger you always were Pull a little harder You're almost there We all harbour prejudice We all want more than we have But when it all fades away Underneath we are the same Strong, how much stronger, stronger than me Pull a little harder Until you pull free Strong, how much stronger, you always were Pull a little harer You're almost there You're almost there