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                                                Dry mouth, push it out, I can hear my heart pound, a hero’s what I’m not Voices scream, flashes flare, frozen as the people stare, my crucifixion shot Friends were electric on the western side while triangles were shifting on the floor Squeezing out the breath that I don’t have, they’re quiet now, they only want to more And you step to the line And you step to the line Every shot I’ve taken has led me to this moment since I was four feet high Big D is watching, I remember what he taught me, don’t let him see you cry And you step to the line And you step to the line Try to see your future from the line And you’re clinging to the notion you’ll be fine But the circle’s getting smaller all the time Try to see your future from the line And you’re clinging to the notion you’ll be fine But the circle’s getting smaller all the time Dry mouth, push it out, I can hear my heart pound, a hero’s what I’m not Voices scream, flashes flare, frozen as the people stare, my crucifiction shot And you step to the line And you step to the line You try to see your future from the line Clinging to the notion you’ll be fine But the circle’s getting smaller all the time You try to see your future from the line And you’re clinging to the notion you’ll be fine But the circle’s getting smaller all the time You try to see your future from the line You’re clinging to the notion you’ll be fine But the circle’s getting smaller all the time You try to see your future from the line Clinging to the notion you’ll be fine But the circle’s getting smaller...
 
                 
                             
         
     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                    