This I Sing

In a world painted black and white
Chasing stars in the dead of night
The echo whispers the sting of our dying day
A rebel heart casting judgement away
We will not break
I make this stand
Not a pawn to the worlds plan
We will rise up
This I sing
To break the mold follow our dreams
This I sing
In the face of the storms of life
Let your spirit be your guide
When all seems lost a new day will rise
Let not the voices of others dim your light
It's your life
We will not break
I make this stand
Not a pawn to the worlds plan
We will rise up
And this I sing
To break the mold and follow our dreams
This I sing
We will not break
I make this stand
Not a pawn to the worlds plan
We will rise up
And this I sing
To break the mold and follow our dreams
This I sing



Credits
Writer(s): Tanner Orton
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