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It's not simple to say |
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Most days I don't recognize me |
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These shoes and this apron |
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This place and it's patrons |
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Have taken more than I gave them |
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It's not easy to know |
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I'm not anything that I used to be |
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Although it's true |
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I was never attention sweet center |
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I still remember that girl |
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She's imperfect but she tries |
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She is good but she lies |
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She is hard on herself |
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She is broken but won't ask for help |
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She is messy but she's kind |
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She is lonely most of the time |
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She is all of this mixed up |
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And baked in a beautiful pie |
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She is gone but she used to be mine |
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And it's not what I asked for |
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Sometimes life just slips in through back door |
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Carves out the person |
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And makes you believe it's so true |
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And now I've got you |
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And you're not what I asked for |
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If I'm honest I know I would give it all back |
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For a chance to start over |
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And rewrite an ending or two |
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For the girl that I knew |
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Who be reckless just enough |
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Who get hurt but |
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Who learns how to toughen up when she's bruised |
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And gets used by a man who can't love |
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And then she'll get stuck and be scared |
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Of the life that's inside her |
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Growing stronger each day |
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'Til it finally reminds her |
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To fight just a little |
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To bring back the fire in her eyes |
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That's been gone but it used to be mine |
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Used to be mine |
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She is messy but she's kind |
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She is lonely most of time |
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She is all of this mixed up and baked in a beautiful pie |
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She is gone but she used to be mine |