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This bridge is falling down and just like it was before |
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It's bad and |
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I made it recur |
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Crossed the bridge and it caught my attention, an ocean |
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Diluting frustration |
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So I smashed it down in search of contentment |
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I fell down and into the ocean but now |
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I am wetShivering wasted and |
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I recognize my degeneration |
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I can see so clearly now that |
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I am searching for simplicity |
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I can face the problem now as |
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I look into the mirror |
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I don't hate you |
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As a crutch when |
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I am dependent, |
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I reach out and it won't reject me |
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Like a blanket when you need warmth it surrounds me but it still feels cold |
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I can face the problem now that |
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I am searching for felicity |
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I can see so clearly now when |
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I look into your eyes |
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I don't hate you |
