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I've had my frustrations about the pains of daily life |
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I've tasted degradation and found the lace and candle light |
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But we have the weights, we have the measures of our days and nights |
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I've had my frustrations, but now, I've found my place |
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And you will make it |
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But only if you run |
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These lonely dedications I've found, they bring me peace and light |
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When three-fold applications of doubt surround my fate, you might say |
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We have the weights, we have to wage an assault on what it is |
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'Cause harmless medications abound, and you're not sick |
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You will make it |
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But only if you run |
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Surprise |
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Surprise |
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Surprise |
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Surprise |
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You will make it |
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But only if you run |
