My name by Classic Crime
I have seen my own gravestone and worshiped the golden statue
I�ve made my bed in the lion’s den and walked in dead man’s shoes
I have witnessed coastline from a bird’s eye view
And I made the request that we plunge to our death so that I could get to You
I will walk through the fire
I will not be afraid
They can take everything that I have
But they can�t give me my name
I have climbed every bookshelf
In search of hardcover proof
And if I am judged by the things I have loved
I hope some of them are true
‘Do whatever fulfills you
Make the most of each day’
That�s what we�re taught since before we could walk
But it all will fade away
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