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Christian Patrick Anderson
Christian Patrick Anderson
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You pine You drive What are you working for? You hope you'll find it What are you searching for? If only open skies were bleeding Bleeding with hopeful rainfall You'd have the mystery unveiled As iron sharpens iron One friend to another The fire's burning brighter As brothers bring brothers home Look in your eyes What are you dying for? You'll realize we're all just flying poor If only open skies were bleeding Bleeding with hopeful rainfall You'd have the mystery unveiled As iron sharpens iron One friend to another The fire's burning brighter As brothers bring brothers home As iron sharpens iron One friend to another The fire's burning brighter As brothers bring brothers home We're going home We're going home We're going home We're going home We're going home We're going home Sometimes it's so easy We can think we're alone in this All alone in this Whoa But together we will march March on Press on down the road home Home Sometimes it's so easy We can think we're alone in this All alone in this Whoa But together we will march March on Press on down the road home Home As iron sharpens iron One friend to another The fire's burning brighter As brothers bring brothers home As iron sharpens iron One friend to another The fire's burning brighter As brothers bring brothers home We're going home We're going home We're going home We're going home We're going home We're going home
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