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It isn't fair, it isn't right |
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I've gone over and over the scenes in my head |
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Laid here awake both half of the night |
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And it isn't good, and |
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I can't let go |
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Must have been someone or something |
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I hurtIn some other life somewhere long ago |
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And I don't know how |
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I started down this tailspin |
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Why one more time |
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I just did not see it coming |
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And you'd think by now |
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I'd figured out the pattern |
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I shook my fist, |
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I left too soon |
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The soft wounded animal inside of me |
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Stood up on its hind legs and howled at the moon |
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Anger rises in a violent storm |
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And when I am the wisest |
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I lay down beside it |
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And hum in it's ear until it gets quiet |
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I don't know how |
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I started down this tailspin |
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Why one more time |
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I just did not see it coming |
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And you'd think by now |
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I'd figured out the pattern |
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I don't know how |
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I started down this tailspin |
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Why one more time |
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I just did not see it coming |
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And you'd think by now |
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I'd figured out the pattern |
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It isn't fair, it isn't right |
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I've wished on a million or billion bright stars |
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Prayed like the devil with all of my might |
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And somebody said, "What's really trueAll of this stuff is different I knowBut what is in common has always been you" |
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I'm learning to see, the heavens are so starry |
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If I'm not too proud |
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I'll learn to say |
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I'm sorryAnd you'd think by now |
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I'd figured out the pattern |
