Texty: Four Year Strong. It's Our Time. Come On Bessie, Slow And Steady.

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It's perfect, or so they say
But it's hard to see it
Turn out that way
To keep it going, to keep it going, breathing
breathe deep, breathe deep
Try to keep it cool
but you'll forget how foolish you will feel
forget what strings you have to pull
forget what strings
what strings you have to pull

It's our time
and we're calling you out
and we wont stop till we prove
until we prove what we're all about
and all that we've given up

Victory's ours now
you'll never put us down
we're exactly what you need
and what you've always wanted
what you've always wanted to be.

Your glory torn tales
and my brave war stories
of useless wants
and pointless worries
and living for her
while you know she's

breaking bones
and she's breaking pockets
using what shes been given cop it
But what she's hiding up her sleeve
is disbelief that now we believe

It's our time
and we're calling you out
and we wont stop till we prove
until we prove what we're all about
and all that we've given up

Victory's ours now

you'll never put us down
we're exactly what you need
and what you've always wanted
what you've always wanted to be.

It's our time
and we're calling you out
and we wont stop till we prove
until we prove what we're all about
and all that we've given up

Victory's ours now
you'll never put us down
we're exactly what you need
and what you've always wanted
what you've always wanted to be