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Shun me I've done you wrong. |
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Mocked you and broke your home. |
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Carried on as a king to throne. |
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I know, I loathed. |
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I've reconciled my faith with no way to explain where it comes from. |
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Heard out suspicious ways, forwent the drowning pain. |
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Oh, and I've had mine |
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Sunday suit never fit quite right, maybe why |
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I never saw your light. |
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Fear had its grip for quite sometime, so |
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I obeyed and lied. |
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Listen, don't hear this wrong, you've taught me what |
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I know. Though |
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I'm not what you want, |
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I've found peace on my own. |
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Sunday suit never fit quite right, maybe why |
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I left Siddhartha style. |
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I choose a path of open minds, am |
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I damned for it? |
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I know the evils of mankind and |
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I keep far from them. |
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Do all I can to grow inside. |
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Judge me for that. |
