It feels odd to stand for a position,
When it stands one thousand miles away.
Hope and dreams a bit further,
I don't want to falsify what I have to say.
I have no anxieties,
Look forward to that position challenged.
But first I need your voices,
Here's to hoping I'm not estranged.
When it stands one thousand miles away.
Hope and dreams a bit further,
I don't want to falsify what I have to say.
I have no anxieties,
Look forward to that position challenged.
But first I need your voices,
Here's to hoping I'm not estranged.
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