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I got the scars to remind me |
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I've watched the clocks go round |
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I've walked myself through some days |
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That have put me where I am |
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Un another time, in another place |
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All things might have been in place |
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But for now I'm finding myself |
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Out here standing on a rooftop screaming |
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Hey world are you, listening? |
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Listening to me? |
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I'm here and I'm hurting |
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To begin again |
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It's another time, it's another place |
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We are making more old days |
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But for now I'm finding myself |
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Out here standing on the doorstep screaming |
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Hey world are you, listening? |
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Listening to me? |
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I'm here and I'm hurting |
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To begin again |
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Hey world, I'm ready to listen |
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Learn something new |
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I'm here and I'm willing |
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To get myself through |
