| I walked, I walked a thousand miles
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| I thought, I thought with my mind
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| I stopped to tell the truth to my father
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| So that he wouldn’t know
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| Only knew my mother
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| The road I was on
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| And isn’t just this I face what I’m doing
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| Isn’t just this I knocked my rebel yard
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| Or was this a path I was supposed to go
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| And now I’m not staying here
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| Full start from the way
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| I cannot lie
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| I need to do this on my own
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| I’m sorry for the conversation
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| But I have to tell you this
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| How to figure what is right
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| To figure what is wrong
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| On my own
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| Let’s stay calm and talk for a while
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| Make me speak out loud my mind
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| Without you twisting my words
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| Into another light
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| Don’t you get so upset
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| In a mirror of yourself
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| And isn’t just this I face what I’m doing
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| Isn’t just this I knocked my rebel yard
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| Or was this a path I was supposed to go
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| And now I’m not staying here
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| Full start from the way
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| I cannot lie
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| I need to do this on my own
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| I’m sorry for the conversation
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| But I have to tell you this
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| How to figure what is right
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| To figure what is wrong
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| On my own
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| Write it down on a piece of paper
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| So you’ll always remember
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| The things that carry you through
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| Music it’s you, music it’s you, music it’s you
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| Now I’m not staying here
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| Full start from the way
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| I cannot lie
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| I need to do this on my own
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| I’m sorry for the conversation
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| But I have to tell you this
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| How to figure what is right
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| To figure what is wrong
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| On my own |