I want to walk away with my head held high
I want to walk away with my hands to the sky
'Cause we all have our struggles
we all have our daggers and our shields
I won't let her get under my skin
I won't let her, I won't let her win
'Cause we all have our struggles
yes we all yeah we all
we all have our daggers and our shields
So take the journey and walk away
leave that battle ground for another day
spike your dagger into the ground
just walk away with your head held high
Yeah we all have our struggles
yes we all, yeah we all
we all have our daggers and our shields
and our shields
Our love is like a stream it goes where it wants to go
sometimes it dry's up sometime it roars
Our love is like a stream it goes where it wants to go
sometime it drys, wash away the blood of the wicked sword
of the wicked sword
we all have our struggles
we all have our struggles
I want to walk away with my head held high
I want to walk away with my hands to the sky

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