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If my ragged home, becomes bricks and stones |
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I hope you'd help me fix it |
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And if my wounded soul becomes cold and low, I know I can predict it |
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We all ? |
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Of what we're given to |
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Who grow up right |
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At best it seems ? end up chokin' what we got left |
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Ahhh ahhh |
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I keep those lessons learned |
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And make my mind sometime |
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For ? behind me |
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So tell my ? if I become too ill to watch for those behind us |
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I know it's wrong for me to tell you what is right if I'm so unworthy |
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Mama save us, keep that ? close |
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I don't wanna go too far |
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We are ? |
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What we're given to grow up right |
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At best it seems ? end up chokin' what we got left |
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