I wanna walk with kings
And take a chance on things
And know I may give way
To those who can cause me pain
And step aside to threats and bullies
I still believe, I still believe
I rather go dreaming
Than leaving in something better than in me
I rather die loving than lost in the feeling
Of letting go
I rather die caring and working for something
Seeing that is good
I could let it go
I could let it go
There are flying flags
And making noise
Bringing on their speeches
Dreams and boys
But when they're gone
I'll be standing
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