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Up from the ground, up from the cold I've been here before, I know how this goes I thought it was good, I thought it was right But hope turns to fear when there's absence of light Yeah, hope turns to fear in the dead still of night Just when the sun came out from the ground, Just when I had it all figured out I met a strong force, he's called gravity Right myth, wrong side and I'm down on my knees Right myth, wrong side left me weak in the teeth This is the call and I have no choice This is the call and I have no choice This is the call and I have no choice. From Letras Mania