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[The Grasping song | Performed by: Waylon | Written by: Danny Keetels] |
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Another year again it's tearing you apart |
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is it getting frightening 'cause youre already a star |
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To get wrinkles on your skin, |
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while you could have been the one |
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Then tell me don't you find it hard to understand |
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why things just did'nt work the way that you have planned |
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yet time is on your side |
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I bet you'd rather be someone |
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mmmm |
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Cause you're a rocksteady one born on the westside |
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a lucky one |
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and you've already won |
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your battles won't be shattered by the sun |
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mmmm |
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It may be far away it may be close beside |
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one day you suddenly come to realize |
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that these blisters on you're mind |
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they must have dried out in the sun |
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Cause you're a rocksteady one born on the westside |
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a lucky one |
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and you've already won |
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your battles won't be shattered by the sun |
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mmmm |
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There is some suffocating mirrors on the wall |
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a gallery of all the times that you've been falling |
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but you never really drowned |
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never really hit the ground |
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Cause you're a rocksteady one born on the westside |
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a lucky one |
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and you've already won |
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your battles won't be shattered by the sun |
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oooo |
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Cause you're a rocksteady one born on the westside |
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a lucky one |
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and you've already won |
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your battles won't be shattered by the sun |
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oeoeoeoe |
