The battles lines are drawn,
The scornful hate withdrawn.
I will go toe to toe
With anyone you know.
I have lost my greatest treasure;
But the measure
Of a man
Is what he fights for.
Justice,
Freedom
Is what he claims.
But they do not know
What happens in dreams.
Pass away
And the schemes
Fall apart.
And when he calls
Will you pick up the phone he just needs to hear your voice?
One more time.
