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My well considered My well considered blitzkrieg has failed My flaming arrows Burned out and ashes covered my name In a light of morning On my way to your ivory tower top You dropped me down but atleast I've got - You are made from hot flesh and blood Take a second start Find another way But don't give up on a riddle Take a second start Find another day I'll catch the wave of revival My head still swirling As you sent me back to square one But I keep learning I took a hundred trips around the sun My scars they shine bright Lighting up the map of my winding road When others dropped out I still row Row for myself and for my Bro I'm on a second start Getting on a way I won't get stuck in the middle I'm on a second start Closer to the day To catch the wave of revival My aim is true and the time is near The skies are blue now I see it clear The day is new and the day is right I hear it rising with a
