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You have to reap what you sow |
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And perhaps, perhaps you will grow |
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You have to claim that guilt |
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And accept it as your own |
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Oh, why did you come to me, my son? |
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Why did you come to me, my son? |
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What's your sin? What have you done? |
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Have you done as you deem right? |
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What ails you, son? What is your plight? |
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Oh, why did you come to me, my son? |
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Don't wanna live forever |
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Don't wanna die too young |
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Too many places that I haven't been |
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Too many places that I haven't seen for so long |
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For all this time, it's been building up |
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Like the seven seas in a very small cup |
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Sedated, I was dead, I was numb |
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Now I got some luggage and it weighs a ton |
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Why did you come to me, my son? |
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Hold your ground, don't falter, don't leave |
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Never forget what it was like to believe |
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I'm gonna persevere |
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After all, it's only fear |
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Oh, why did you come to me, my son? |
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Looks like I don't need you no more |
