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Been on my own, God knows how long
Kicked up that dirt til' I found my home
These broken chains is heaven sent
Once was to blame now innocent
From a dead mans call
But I gave it all
To the ones who fall
Never, ever can you trust the lie
Hearts turn cold
No matter the season
Weak ones fold
Ain' no one to believe in, believe in
No such thing as luck, knuckle up
It's a long hard road ahead, buckle up
Truth be told that as long as I'm breathin'
I'm believin'
I seen the greats get left behind
And I watched the worst move up the line
I spoke my peace and I made my bed
I poured it out 'til there's nothing left
From a dead mans call
But I gave it all
To the ones who fall
Never, ever can you trust the lie
Hearts turn cold
No matter the season
Weak ones fold
Ain' no one to believe in, believe in
No such thing as luck, knuckle up
It's a long hard road ahead, buckle up
Truth be told that as long as I'm breathin'
I'm believin'
From a dead mans call
But I gave it all
To the ones who fall
Never, ever can you trust the lie
Hearts turn cold (cold)
No matter the season (no)
Weak ones fold (fold)
Ain't no one to believe in, believe in
No such thing as luck, knuckle up
It's a long hard road ahead, buckle up
Truth be told (truth told) that as long as I'm breathin' (breathin')
I'm believin' (I'm believin')
Writer(s): Chris Soper, Eamon Doyle, Jesse Singer
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