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I'm not happy with this conversation* |
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Too little righteous indignation |
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I'm not sure if |
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I'm mad or mean |
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The tears |
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I cry could mean anything |
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Just cause you're kin |
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I let it slide |
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Insults and judgments |
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I've been blind |
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And it hard for you to deal out digs |
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With a calloused heart your words are quick |
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I'm sick and tired of throwing stones |
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Cause all that leaves is broken bones |
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And I won't shed no blood for you |
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Aww the cuts too deep the bruise too blue |
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I've wasted time and been hand fed |
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You can't take back the things you said |
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Too much time has gone and passed |
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Shattered lives and broken glass. |
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The pain is felt behind my eyes |
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But you won't see me through my disguise |
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Can't change fate cause this is done |
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Aww too late to start the race is run. |
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Now's the time to face the facts |
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This train done slid right off the tracks |
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Regret is sad revenge is sweet |
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I'm walking on my own two feet. |
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You could have come along but you broke my heart |
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Now's the time for me to start |
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Living my life without you |
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Being a rock in my shoe. |
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Can't write the book cause this one's wrote |
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Time's a friend and love's a foe |
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The future's mine indeed it's grand |
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You ain't a part of my plan. |
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When you lay down and think of me |
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There won't be much serenity |
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Just know that the aching in your brain |
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Is the sound of your soul's grief and pain. |
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This apple's done fall off the |
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Family Tree |
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This apple's done fall off the |
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Family Tree. |
