| We were born into nothing, hard up so to speak
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| But love and affection this family afforded me Worries came early and often it seemed
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| Fate was not pleasant still I was redeemed
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| Then compassion soon faded to chaos
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| As they did their best all the while
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| When circumstance outweighs intention
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| Sometimes the mountain’s just too hard to climb
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| They were cruel, they were ignorant
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| They were beauty, they were kind
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| They were patience, they were virtue
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| They were crazy, they were mine
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| I was young and I thought I knew everything
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| It’s so hard to change a fool’s mind
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| When you’re stubborn by nature and quick to the draw
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| And you’re full of inherited pride
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| But some lessons come harder than others
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| And some senses are harder to find
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| Your troubles won’t end when you’re saved by the bell
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| You’ll still answer to those you defied
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| They were cruel, they were ignorant
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| They were beauty, they were kind
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| They were patience, they were virtue
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| They were crazy, they were mine
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| The heavens might sing out your praises
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| But the heavens won’t pay for your lies
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| The sinners might pray for your problems
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| But the sinners won’t look in your eye
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| They were crazy, they were mine
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| They were cruel, they were ignorant
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| They were beauty, they were kind
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| They were patience, they were virtue
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| They were crazy, they were mine
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| They were cruel, they were ignorant
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| They were beauty, they were kind
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| They were patience, they were virtue
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| They were crazy, they were mine
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| The heavens might sing out your praises
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| But the heavens won’t pray for your lies
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| The sinners might pay for your problems
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| But the sinner won’t look in your eye |