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Yes I am the boy, |
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Who once worshipped you. |
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As you seemed to destroy the ground beneath you. |
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No more am |
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I,A part of the cicle, |
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Or the boy who once worshipped you. |
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They don't know, |
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Cause they don't know you like |
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I do,You say you're back now and you, |
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You say you want me, |
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I don't believe you. |
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Cause I'm on track now. |
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You're in the background. |
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You say you want me, |
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Do you really? |
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I don't believe you, |
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Nor do I need you, |
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Cause you're in |
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The Background. |
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You're in |
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The Background. |
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Yes I know you've travelled, |
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Over seas and rivers. |
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But you can not come back now for there are no bridges. |
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There's a trail of sorrow, |
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That you revealed to, |
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The eyes of a boy, |
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Who once worshipped you. |
