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It's been years since I cried |
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And I've never felt so warm |
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I have no answers |
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Only places we can go |
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But you poison my life |
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With your bitterness child |
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I've been there before |
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I don't want any part of it |
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It's been years since I knelt down |
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And I'll never kneel down again |
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To any of your gods |
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To woman or to man |
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And although one has my heart |
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I know it's in good hands |
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I never thought I could |
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But now I know I can |
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So grant me silence |
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For I know who I am |
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Count your blessings child |
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It's better than you think |
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There's no persecution |
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You're insecure and bored |
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You have no answers child |
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So tell me what you know |
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Your poisonous life |
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Is irrelevant now |
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I'm walking away |
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I don't want any part of it |
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Take advantage and I'll let you run |
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Some day |
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Some day you'll get yours |
