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Standing in an open space,
Surrounded by views as you escape,
You find a place.
Forgotten what its like to lose,
Freedom and the right for you to choose,
Its theirs to take
As we go, through this life,
Things can get a little bit twisted from time to time,
But we know, when its right.
Its then we go, we take fire from the sun,
This planets cold, well find some place we belong,
Weve been shining in the dark,
Holding on together,
Just like children of the sun.