I am hopeful for you
  Go from one to a few
  Train the horses I ride
  Cut the air o with a knife
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  All the best years of time
  Move around and come by
  Break the lost days (...) up
  Fakes(?) the forces which collide
  You are theirs
  You are theirs
  I will always be beat down
  I will always be down
  I will always be beat down
  I will always be down
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