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Fallen, broken before |
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I took a breath |
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One breath, black eye |
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Bruised up and beaten in my soul, my soul |
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I'm wanting to give this up |
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So can you tell me |
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I'm not over, |
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I'm not finished yet |
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I've got a ways to go, |
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I'll be alright |
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But when it comes down to that moment |
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When my dreams have lost their way |
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At the end of the night, |
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I'll be alright |
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Damaged, hurting because the pain is real |
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So real, dirty |
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Wounded and weary in my soul, my soul |
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And I really have to give this up |
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So can you tell me |
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I'm not over. |
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I'm not finished yet |
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I've got a ways to go, |
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I'll be alright |
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When it comes down to that moment |
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Where my dreams have lost their way |
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At the end of the night, |
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I'll be alright |
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I'm wanting to give in |
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But I really have to give this up |
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I'm not over, |
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I'm not finished yet |
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I've got a ways to go, |
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I'll be alright |
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When it comes down to that moment |
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Where my dreams have lost their way |
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I'll be alright, |
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I'll be alright |
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I'm not over, |
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I'm not finished yet |
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I've got a ways to go, |
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I'll be alright |
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When it comes down to that moment |
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Where my dreams have lost their way |
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I'll be alright, |
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I'll be alright |
