[Intro — crowd ambience builds, bell rings] [Sound: Cheering crowd] [Sound: Boxing bell DING DING DING] (You’ve trained. You’ve bled. Now it’s time.) "Step into the ring." Verse 1 The lights are hot, the crowd is loud One fighter stands, but not too proud Your old self smirks, knows all your moves He’s beat you down with worn-out truths Pre-Chorus Doubt’s a jab, delay’s a hook Fear’s that right you never shook Distraction taunts
