Texty

She's a bright light, look for too long and you'll go blind Losing sight of the line She's a bright light, it's hard to run once she's inside While you feel alive, she's watching you die The fight is closing in, it's time to hold our ground (No turning back, no turning back) The longer that we run, the weaker we become (No turning back, no turning back) We've been taught that conflict is a lack of tolerance And tolerance today is King And I have learned that all the things that plague us chase us down No matter how well we hide, no matter how far we run The fight is closing in, it's time to hold our ground (No turning back, no turning back) The longer that we run, the weaker we become (No turning back, no turning back) Give me liberty from death Give me liberty or give me death The fight is closing in, it's time to hold our ground The longer that we run, the weaker we become The fight is closing in, it's time to hold our ground (No turning back, no turning back) The longer that we run, the weaker we become (No turning back, no turning back) No turning back, no turning back
Writer(s): Andy Smith, Allen Wallis Salmon, Jeremy Kunkle, Adam Keith Smith, Brandon Scott Paxton, Benjamin Jeremiah Olin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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