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I hear there is no room in this world for heroes; no place for prophets and no one for a savior to save but themselves. And it's probably true. Who am I to suppose I know? All I have is my radiant glow, only as bright as my sight so I'm told and I'll tell you, what I see is rainbows. So I'll be your knight in shining armor. My shine is your confidence, my armor is my faith.
I hear there is no room in this world for heroes; no place for prophets and no one for a savior to save but themselves. And it's probably true. Who am I to suppose I know? All I have is my radiant glow, only as bright as my sight so I'm told and I'll tell you, what I see is rainbows. So I'll be your knight in shining armor. My shine is your confidence, my armor is my faith.