| So maybe I am bound by fate
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| A problematic scarring induced by hate
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| It never seems to all pan out
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| Is that what all this teaching is needed to scout?
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| You seemed to have a bad effect
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| Your rules and contradictions I would neglect
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| Though not my fault you made me feel
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| Like my own education wasn’t truly real
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| Then you came right in, tearing out my soul
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| How could all this loss be your only goal?
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| I’m left standing here, desperate in the cold
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| Since you took your life, mine has not been whole
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| It has not been whole…
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| So there I stood, a scolded child
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| The reasons never questioned
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| My pain’s been filed inside this place that makes me feel
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| I learned life is unfair and that is very real
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| Then you came right in, tearing out my soul
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| How could all this loss be your only goal?
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| I’m left standing here, desperate in the cold
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| Since you took your life, mine just has not been whole!
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| MY LIFE IS JUST NOT WHOLE!
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| My life is just not whole…
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| While you try to overcome the lesson
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| Making the most of those questions that just keep me guessing
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| I’m looking longer, harder, further than I ever have
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| Solitude breaking me down, you always seemed glad
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| To rid yourself and stick me in that little pit
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| Personal growth as a child that mattered not a bit
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| Then I became the member that you hated most
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| Disrespecting the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
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| A small example of what the things you’ve done to me
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| Have changed in my life and changed the things that I can’t be
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| I’ll never be
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| Then you came right in, tearing out my soul
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| How could all this loss be your only goal?
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| I’m left standing here, desperate in the cold
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| Since you took your life, mine just has not been whole!
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| MY LIFE IS JUST NOT WHOLE! |