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Use a weapon of words |
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Or a fight with your fists |
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But can you forgive someone? |
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Stand your ground and persist |
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And be the last one to blink |
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But can you forgive someone? |
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And if you do I'll run to you |
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Betray you with a word |
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I would slit my own throat first of all I will |
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The black peat of the hills |
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When I was still ill |
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See this mess and forgive someone |
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And then recall if you can |
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How all this even began |
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Forgive someone |
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And if you do I'll run to you |
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Betray you with a word |
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I would slit my own throat first of all I will |
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Our truth will die with me |
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Our truth will die with me |
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Shorts and supports and faulty shower heads |
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At track and field we dreamt of our beds |
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In the bleachers you sit with your legs spread, smiling |
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"Here's one thing you'll never have" |
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Our truth will die with me |
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Our truth will die with me |
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Our truth will die with me |