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Texty: Yellowcard. One For The Kids. A.W.O.L.

Maybe it's not over yet
Somewhere inside him there must be some new dream
Awaiting to topple the rest when he finds himself feeling alive yet alone
Maybe the best he can get is still out of his reach

Ran from the life that he hates
Hoping to find some new beginning
Abandoned the future they gave and took away
Knowing what they would say

Destined to rise above all
Of the simplified answers they gave him
Back there when surrounded
By love he could not make sense
Of feeling alive yet alone

Maybe the best he can get
Is simply burned by fate
Yet he knows, he's the champion of the planet
But he's told he was wrong, to somehow deciding to

Ran from the life that he hates
Hoping to find some new beginning
Abandoned the future they gave and took away
Knowing what they would say