| What is gone when we recollect?
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| My friend, what is left?
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| Through the trials, we un-become one.
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| Entitlement can’t.
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| Have you come alive?
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| Fall behind — its certain
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| That you stink of pride.
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| ‘Illaborous,' I’ll save myself
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| Before I succumb to your wants
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| Cuz I don’t care. |
| I’ll never front.
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| This time you commence into
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| Life robbed of ‘meant,'
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| You’ll prove nothing with your dues
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| That are overdue.
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| And I’m not afraid to say…
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| I never wanted to run far from home but medication
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| Takes pain away, but life is so much more than
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| Making it through the days with nothing to show or claim.
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| Can’t you see through my eyes? |
| You feel me?
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| Now you’ll come alive.
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| Crawl in front of curtains
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| Drenched in drunken pride.
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| ‘Illaborous,' I’ll save myself,
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| before I succumb to your wants
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| cuz mom and dad, make you so strong.
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| Life’s not fair. |
| Life’s not fair. |
| Go!
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| Screaming out I’ll break through your life I was never part of, I’m never part
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| of this
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| family cuz you took all their time. |
| Pity, but that’s why…
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| I don’t care. |
| You’ll speak to me twice?
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| Still won’t care. |
| Action will gain you fare
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| Into my heart. |
| But until then…
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| «Oh, no… you’ll give up.»
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| Please don’t give up…
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| Cuz I’m alone.
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| Brother, don’t give up.
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| Cuz when you give up
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| I’ll be gone.
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| Oh no. |
| You’ll give up
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| I’ll be gone.
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| Oh no. |
| You take pride in pain.
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| Pain.
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| If love is all you have
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| It will be all you have
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| So let it be all you have
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| And with it be free.
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| Now you’ll come alive
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| Breast beats pride and certainly you’ll find a life.
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| You’ll find a life.
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| Find a life. |