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Told to sit there on the couch arms crossed with no idea about |
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What they wanted to tell me that meant so much |
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Then it all came out |
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Another thing to think about |
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Another twist to keep me down and all confused |
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Weary once again |
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Walking home from school one day |
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I'm thinking of how |
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I could be |
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Not a part of life because they'll never be |
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Done with all the fights |
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Done with taking me into the middle ground, |
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Quartering me with no success. |
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Weary once again |
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I can't say the slate is clean in some ways it will never be |
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To forget is what |
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I cannot ever do |
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I'm left with only one the other gone, forever saved |
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No more reason to blame, it is all on me |
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I relent and go on |
