Shut up and listen to what you've been given Hold on listen, while the blood is waiting
There's a clock on the mantle watches Saying there's mountains to climb and the sky If we're willing to aim high For the rest of your life
The man who told me this story But I hear his music alive in my head Spent his whole life giving Saying help me believe in the
The clock on the mantel watches as time Saying there's mountains to climb and The sky if we are willing to aim high We are just children at heart For the rest of our lives
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