I think I might have a lump under my arm
I should probably get that squared away
But if I drive I might push myself too far
So I guess that I'll stay
I promise this is not the end
This is only the beginning for us, my friend
And if you ever are in doubt about the life that you've been living
This is only the beginning
Used to like to go running after dark
That was back when we weren't petrified
Of an unwanted hand or coarse remark
Now we huddle inside
No matter how the documents from yesterday
Are blacked out and slathered
Well, they can't take away the promises we made
They're the ones that matter
Are you dreaming of summer where you are?
Back before all the statues broke in too
If the masses had not trampled my car
I'd come looking for you
I'll come looking for you
When the flags have fallen down
And the mortar dries up and the cracks are old and thinning
You will link your arm in mine
And we will fight our way to the front line
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