Drowned in flames is where I can be found,
my nose broke from being smashed into the ground.
What a waste, this place I call my home.
Escape this place and break out on my own!
I'm still reaching.
Try to slap me down, but I'll still hold.
In the fray is where I can be found.
My head is bruised from always being knocked around.
What a fight, this life I call my own!
Escape this life, and break out on my own!
I'm still reaching!
Try to slap me down, but I'll still hold. I’ll hold…
Escape this life, and break out on my own!
I'm still reaching!
Try to slap me down, but I'll still hold. I’ll hold…
I'll hold my own.
Escape this life, and break out on my own!
I'm still reaching!
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