| Well, I bit on my lip, and I kicked at my toes
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| No, I don’t need your lecture, 'cause your lecture won’t show
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| That you told me so, I told you so
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| But I would have managed, I would have been fine
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| I can do it myself and I’ll do it just my way
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| I’m a big man for thinking just so
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| But somebody told me that your mother was born
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| Wa-wa-wandering woman, with a spirit so sworn of the riverside
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| And it never surprised me, but it meant that my love was immobilized
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| Whoa, it meant that my love was immobilized
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| Cause when it comes, it comes when it does
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| But you came in the middle and you fell in my hands
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| Oh, a wonderful woman and an average man
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| See, that makes me the lucky man
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| I won’t be deserving, but I won’t be denied
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| See, I fell in this position, I will still teach my kids pride
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| Because failure’s a part of it all
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| And if failure don’t hurt, then failure don’t work at all
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| But somebody told me that your nephew was born
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| Oh, a beautiful baby, so smart and so sure of his little self
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| And in a wonderful way, he was making me feel so small
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| Was making me feel so small, was making me feel so small
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| And I don’t think I’ve felt this before
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| In all the reasons
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| To come
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| Well, they override my body and
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| I point to the sun
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| 'Cause where it’s warm is where the wilderness
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| Grows and it grows, and it grows
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| 'Till it all becomes nothing
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| And nothing is left, as you know
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| We walked it for a thousand years
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| With broken eyes and salted ears
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| Complaining 'bout the weather
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| Like we ever had a choice
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| Through all the noise and self-abuse
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| You waited for your fill of truth
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| Oh, I’m terrified I’ll achieve nothing
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| At all |