| How did I let this happen?
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| Let myself slip back into the role of victim
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| Thought I’d left that all «way-back-when»
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| While forgetting Grace, I increased my own tragedy
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| Fallen back into the «How-could-this-have-happened-to-me's»
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| Like some melancholy play
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| That no one paid to see
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| I’m directing on anyway
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| Anyway
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| It seems we have this sickness
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| A misconception, if you will
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| That once we’ve triumphed over something
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| It lays in the dust, eternal, never to breathe again
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| But that’s not the way this works
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| Reflections of what haunt us
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| Will take on new forms in the end
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| The likes of which we’d not yet seen
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| How quickly our hearts fill with dread
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| Yeah, it rains on the righteous as well as the wicked
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| But some afflictions can feel like death
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| I’ve fallen back into the «How-could-this-have-happened-to-me's»
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| Like some melancholy play
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| That no one paid to see
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| I’m directing on anyway
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| I’m directing on
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| We either fight or we flee
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| Which one’s it gonna be?
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| Realize it’s an old demon in a new disguise
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| I hope you stand up tall to face him
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| Pray you have the strength to look him in his eyes
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| Scream loud in proclamation
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| «I've seen your kind before
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| G-d, I let the signs fly right on by
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| Waited till my spirit was laid low
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| But now my eyes are open wide
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| This time I see right through your lies
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| You’ve tried to put me in the ground before
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| Extinguish my light
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| I’ve got the scars to show for it
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| But what was once a reminder of death
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| Is now an affirmation of life
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| (An affirmation of life)
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| Because I took the worst you threw at me
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| And, damn it, I survived
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| So get behind me, devil
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| I refuse to let myself be bound
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| I won’t adhere to mental slavery
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| Even while your torments abound
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| Depart from me!»
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| I swear there’s a strength inside you
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| A faint whisper calling you to be brave
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| And the next time it seems the darkest
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| Like you couldn’t possibly be saved
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| Stripped of all comfort and weak
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| I hope you face your adversary
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| And find you’re stronger than you think |