The Clan

We loose our way so easily
Call it distraction, but it's not for me
They call it vicious, but we did stand tall
It's not your fault, my timings flawed

We have our friends, few and far between
We keep them close, and treat them mean
We learnt from you, so thank you all
You'll go on winning, please have a ball

The final blow
Some time to rest, beside the ones
We like the best
And who's to know what's round the bend
It can't be far
Cos it never ends
It never ends



Credits
Writer(s): Benedict Martxel Gautrey, Daniel Frank Fisher, Jonathan Daniel Harper, Kieran James Mahon, Thomas Rhys Bellamy
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