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Whose fault is it |
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If one hasn't been here long enough to be happy |
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'Cause every day they try with branched thoughts |
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But they fail in something, They fail to see |
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Whose fault is it |
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If one hasn't been here long enough to be happy |
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'Cause every day they try with branched thoughts |
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But they fail in something, They fail to see |
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That "I'm so ****ing tired, Why can't I be alright" |
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And for those who felt nothing this year |
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The fall went right through here, And here |
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And here with the burdens we'll have to take now |
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To be safe from harm, To get us through |
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For how long has it been there |
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My heart's so full of this |
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No leaves will line the streets |
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And who could ask for more, Who could ask for more |
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The world of my soul is all I have |
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To thank with all of my patience |
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And I don't wanna follow |
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The same old goddamn line |
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'Cause it would be too much and I would be no more |
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Then I wouldn't be at all, Then I wouldn't be at all |
