There are days
When I fear for my life
Think that's strange
Well that's the waste of you

Sun up time now for you to run
I will always know you- you're a special one
Now I'm up on this climb, up on this climb
I won't fade away

The best is yet to come
Sad you're not around
The best is yet to come
Better get your feet back on the ground

Prisoner or passenger
A free man or scavenger
I'm a prizefighter

Who will be there
Cover when you fall
We're all chasing something
Now come you never call

I thought you were all beautiful
It doesn't make sense, sense, sense
I'm a prizefighter
I'm a prizefighter
I'm a prizefighter...

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