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Lost and losing trust |
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I can't prevent the rust |
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It's starting to envelope |
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The lack of progress |
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between us |
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Lessons learned through handshakes |
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Storied scars and faded stains |
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Things we still believe in |
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Caught before they fall through drains |
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Hard to say what's on my mind |
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Knowing well it means goodbye |
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Look for ways that I can tell you |
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Thanks, but I will be just fine |
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Lessons learned through handshakes |
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Storied scars and faded stains |
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Things we still believe in |
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Caught before they fall through drains |
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Time won't wait |
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for the days gone by |
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Find a way to remain |
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well and I (?) |
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So I find the time to write |
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Words of hope and words of spite |
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Calloused hands and candle light |
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Bend the words to make it right |
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Lessons learned through handshakes |
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Storied scars and faded stains |
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Things we still believe in |
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Caught before they fall through drains |
