Shards of glass and shattered boulders
Splintered wood and wounded soldiers
Steelheart, sure, and cunning
This time I feel not like running
Misplaced trust and the falling
Not long ago had I found my calling
Anticipating what will come to be
Another happy spell for you and me
Slicing my way through life's dribbling slime
Finding my path to happiness of all time
No need to panic, I must remain calm
As for you, a kiss to the back of palm
For the actualized value we all seek
For the people we see every week
For the times we've all shared
For the sacrifices we've all spared
We all come alive tonight
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