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It's time you climbed up to the
summit of your mountain
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Where you can
survey what's been hidden from your view
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Where you can
stand alone where no one will be doubtin'
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That you're
the only one who's ever conquered you
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I've often
heard it told that life's a journey
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That no one
knows just where or when will end
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And love's the
spark that keeps your fire burning
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Within the
hearts of all who call you friend
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The
ones who love you are your true believers
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To let them
down is nothing short of sin
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No matter if
your playing field's uneven
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Don't think of
giving up or giving in
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It's time you climbed up to the
summit of your mountain
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Where you can
survey what's been hidden from your view
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Where you can
stand alone where no one will be doubtin'
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That you're
the only one who's ever conquered you
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Instrumental
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We come into this world flat broke and naked
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No need to say
the way we're going out
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So dream your
dream then just reach out and take it
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'Cause willing
is what winning's all about
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It's time you climbed up to the
summit of your mountain
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Where you can
survey what's been hidden from your view
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Where you can
stand alone where no one will be doubtin'
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That you're
the only one who's ever conquered you
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Yes you're the only one who's
ever conquered you
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You are the only one who's ever
conquered you
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