sometimes it isn’t what you have to offer, but how you offer it
even on a road in the middle of nowhere someone needs control
it would be handy having a way to measure when you’ve gone too far
in the deepest night we string bright colored lights to celebrate the dark
nothing says merry like a bright, glowing statue in the black of night
some times i wonder am i leading or am i going the wrong way
as a specialist when your skills aren’t needed you end up waiting
an empty tower is all that’s needed to guard the frozen surface
when the cold winds blow good friends feel it too; and we’re stronger together
nothing new happens unless we accept the risk just don’t be stupid
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