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I don't need to tell you how it felt |
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To watch the world around me crumble and melt |
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I don't need to explain all the sorrow and the pain |
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Cause I'm guessing you've been there too |
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I don't need to tell you what it's like |
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To have the stress of something keep you up at night |
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I don't need to fill you in |
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On all the places that I've been |
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Cause I'm guessing you've been there too |
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Cause we all walk in a pair of shoes |
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We all hope that we bounce more than we bruise |
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And it don't matter how much you spend |
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It only matters in the end |
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That your soul don't wear right through |
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I could tell you about when I was a kid |
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About all the friends I had and all the things we did |
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I could take the time to say |
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That it's hard to see things change |
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But I'm guessing you've been there too |
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Cause we all walk in a pair of shoes |
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We all hope that we bounce more than we bruise |
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And it don't matter how much you spend |
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It only matters in the end |
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That your soul don't wear right through |
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We all walk in a pair of shoes |
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We all hope that we bounce more than we bruise |
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And it don't matter how much you spend |
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It only matters in the end |
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That your soul don't wear right through |
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That your soul don't wear right through |