Will we find the way of pride?
Two hands, two legs, for sure, we stand a chance
Instead of doing nothing, we think we should run a risk
We know we must knock on closed doors
Time's running out and we're getting old
So what are we waiting for?
Is this really what we want?
Each of us has to face the reality to choose our own destiny
Tell me why we must follow the trail
Are you afraid to see us fail?
We're born to live a life in our own way
But we're bound to our job and our money
For security

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