"We think we're heroes, we think we're kings

We plan all kinds of fabulous things

Oh look how great we have become

Key in the door, the moment

I've been longing for

Before my bag hit the floor

My adorable children rush up screaming for a kiss

And a story they're a gift to this world

My only claim to glory

I surely never knew sweeter days

Blows my mind like munitions

I'm amazed

So much heaven, so much hell

So much love, so much pain

So much more than I thought this world could ever contain

So much war, so much soul

One mans loss, another mans gold

So much more than I thought this world can ever hold"

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