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I can barely see through the storm |
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I can barely fend for myself |
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Can we take back reasons? |
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I've been searching all my life |
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For the courage to pull through |
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Can't we take back vanity? |
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I'm left standing here |
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As a fool |
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Who believes |
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With All that I've done |
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Who am I |
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To critique? |
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I'm exhausted and alone |
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Though we both know what went wrong |
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Could we swallow our pride? |
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I've been harboring the strength |
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To ask you face-to-face |
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Am I still a casualty? |
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I'm left standing here |
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As a fool |
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Who believes |
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With all that I've done |
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Who am I |
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To critique? |
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But I keep plotting |
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Struggling |
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Forever and a day |
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And I will find you |
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Somehow |
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And I won't be afraid |
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I'm left standing here |
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As a fool |
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Who believes |
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With all that I've done |
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Who am I |
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To critique? |
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But I keep plotting |
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Struggling |
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Forever and a day |
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And I will find you |
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Somehow |
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But I keep plotting |
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Struggling |
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Forever and a day |
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And I will find you |
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Somehow |
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And I won't be afraid |
