| I’ve been held up, I’ve been run down
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| I can see quite clearly now
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| Through those past years
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| When I played towing the line
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| I only ask, that what I feel
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| Should not be denied me now
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| As it’s been earned, and I have seen
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| My life belongs to me
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| My love belongs to who can see it
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| I’ve lived in fear, I’ve been out there
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| I’ve been around and seen my share
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| Of this sad world and all the hate that it’s stirred
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| I only ask that what I know
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| Should not be denied me now
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| As it’s been learned and I have seen
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| My life belongs to me
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| My love belongs to who can see it
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| I only ask, that what I feel
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| Should not be denied me now
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| As it’s been earned, and I have seen
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| My life belongs to me
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| My love belongs to who can see it
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| My love belongs to who |