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I was a king cast down, no throne nor crown No claim to my name or my past A sense of self-worth so immeasurably small In a universe stretching so vast (and so airless) Day by day my life force continued to fade (to fade) Pull me from this atrophy Restore the lifeblood back into my veins Strength comes from admitting weaknesses inside us Staring our fears in the eye I'd give anything To be the one who kept composure To start over, over And I want you to know There won't always be an answer There won't always be a perfect ending Is it all too late? Are we too far gone to save? Never thought we'd walk So willing to an early grave Haven't we suffered enough? Haven't we shouldered the world? The world that beat us down I'd give anything To be the one who kept composure To start over, over I'm a truth unspoken I'm a life untold I'm a mind unbroken Till my blood runs cold