| I know I’m blessed with what I’ve got
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| To dare complain, no I shall not
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| But hope and heart once lived in me
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| Broken by this crazy thing
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| What’ll this, what’ll this mean?
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| What’ll this, what’ll this mean?
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| When I look back on the scene
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| What’ll this, what’ll this mean?
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| Silence broken by a blast
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| How will this look in the past?
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| It’s hard to know what things will mean
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| When you’re living in the scene
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| What’ll this, what’ll this mean?
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| What’ll this, what’ll this mean?
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| When I look back on the scene
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| What’ll this, what’ll this mean?
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| Crying on the inside, smiling on the outisde
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| Dying on the inside, laughing on the outside
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| Frightened on the inside, trying but I can’t hide
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| Fighting on the inside, lying on the outside
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| What’ll this, what’ll this mean?
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| What’ll this, what’ll this mean?
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| When I look back on the scene
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| What’ll this, what’ll this mean? |