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Heavens' Gates
You never know if you're gonna make it
Can still try to make it happen
And oh, I plead for you
Hurry... I'm falling
So this is what its like
To be the last one standing
The wind is blowing, believe
These iron bars won't hold my soul
I'm terrified of these gates above
These city walls can't hold me anymore
Heavens' gates won't open for them
These broken wings keep them on the ground
And we're the last ones standing
All we can say is
"Say it for me"
We then believe it's true
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