Uploaded December 2014 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago

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There's a point where it tips,
There's a point where it breaks,
There's a point where it bends,
And a point we just can't take,
Anymore.

There's a line that we'll cross,
And there's no return;
There's a time and a place;
No bridges left to burn,
Anymore.

We can't just wait with lives at stake,
Until they think we're ready.
Our enemies are gathering,
The storm is growing deadly.

Now it's time to say goodbye,
To the things we loved,
And the innocence of youth.
How the time seemed to fly,
From our carefree lives,
And the solitude and peace we always knew.

Were we born to fight and die?
Sacrificed for one huge lie?
Are we heroes keeping peace?
Or are we weapons?
Pointed at the enemy,
So someone else can claim a victory?

Now it's time to say goodbye,
To the things we loved,
And the innocence of youth.
How the time seemed to fly,
From our carefree lives,
And the solitude and peace we always knew.