There was a child I used to know
He didn't have a scratch but even so
the sun was up, and so was he
running like the wind, he was wild and free.
Days are gone, I won't forget
living like a fool without regrets.
Now I feel I understand
There'll always be a child inside the man.
We are fighting from the light
children of the night.
We are fighting from the light
making wrong feel right.
There was a time, my dear friend
a time we used to think will never end,
sleeping all day, we danced all night
we didn't care if it we were wrong or right.
Days are gone, I won't forget
living like a fool without regrets.
Now I know I'll always be
the foolish kid that lives inside of me, me me me me.
We are fighting from the light
children of the night.
We are fighting from the light
making wrong feel right.
We are fighting from the light
children of the night.
We are fighting from the light
making wrong feel right.
We are fighting from the light
We are fighting from the light
we are fighting from the light
we are fighting from the light

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