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Working so hard |
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To keep myself in |
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I'm wearing the scars |
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Of where I haven't been...yet |
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Working so hard |
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Crawling this far |
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Clutching the shards |
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Of what was torn apart |
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Patience worn down |
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Edges worn round |
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Threading unwound |
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Losing my ground |
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I'm up against an old brick wall |
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I've dug my nails in |
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Anchored to the same old sore |
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Here is where |
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I know I've been |
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Worn out Draws me in |
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Brace myself |
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Again Pour out |
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I'm giving this up |
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I pace myself again |
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Dug my nails in |
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I've carried this torch |
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This...far |
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I can't take this much |
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Worn out Draws me in |
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I brace myself |
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Again Pour out |
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I'm giving this up |
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I pace myself again |
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Working so hard |
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Holding this in |
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I'm wearing the scars |
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Of what I haven't been |
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I'm up against an old brick wall |
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I've dug my nails in |
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Anchored to the same old sore |
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Here is where |
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I know I've been |
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Worn out Draws me in |
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I brace myself |
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Again Pour out |
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I'm giving this up |
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O pace myself again |
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Carried this torch |
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On my head... |
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Never again |
