Standing On A Building
I Am A Lightning Rod
And All These Clouds Are So Familiar
Descending From The Mountain Tops
The Gods Are Threatening
But I Will Return An Honest Soldier

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Steady On This High-rise
Like Every Lightning Rod
And All These Clouds Are Boiling Over
Swimming In Adrenaline
The Sky Is Caving In
But I Will Remain The Honest Soldier

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