I'm running out of time, out of time
I know there's no such thing as either of them
But its doesn't make me feel any better
There's a fire starting in my heart,
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark,
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark,
I have my mother's dreams,
I have my father's eyes,
You can't take that from me,
Just go ahead and try.
The crescent city sleeps,
While giants in the sky,
Preparing to unleash,
Let loose a mighty cry.
I have my father's eyes,
You can't take that from me,
Just go ahead and try.
The crescent city sleeps,
While giants in the sky,
Preparing to unleash,
Let loose a mighty cry.
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