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To strong to stray far from path made on behalf
Of one man or ten who's to sat when
So safe and sound never to feel lost and unreal
Fighting the lightweight class saying my prayers singing to mass
What if it's all my choice
What if I raise my voice
What if I make a ball
What if I make it fall

Fall, fall from grace
Get lost in this maze
Trying to leave my faith
Betting to play it safe
Dancing the same dance
Singing the same song
Following every step to play along with the
Same tune hoping for fortune
Throwing the anchor up
So strung to sing with the
Same old voice
What if it's not my choice
What if I make a ball
What if I make if fall

To tell right from wrong
To blend right with real to grow right from core
To want from more