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Stillborn pride - let me hide! |
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Once more |
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I've stepped across the line, |
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Repeating to myself that everything is fine. |
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Once more |
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I'm shipwrecked far from shore. |
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This time the war and blood and gore are mine. |
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Approaching the end, thinking it's all pretend. |
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Then - clarity, so close to me. |
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Although I knew |
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I killed me to |
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I came back to life. |
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The key is flexibility. |
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Guard your strengths and drown the rest: out of mind, out of sight. |
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The chains on my wings ... still tight but loosening. |
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The age of wondering led me to a place never revisited again. |
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Stillborn pride - spare my mind! |
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Don't regret all of your past - you can't change. |
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Tears dry but they're never your last - that won't change. |
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The first stone has just been cast - |
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Show restraining. |
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You can't take all my apathy. |
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You can't take such a tragedy. |
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You can't brake all my fallacies. |
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Let serendipity. |
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Okay - so things don't always go your way. |
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We may see things for what they are someday. |
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So things don't always go your way. |
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See things for what they are today. |