| Can’t say what came over me
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| I wasn’t what I used to be
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| Hadn’t seen how I lost control
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| And I always thought that I was strong
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| But one night, one situation
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| One sign, one devastation
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| I could have said: no to the walk
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| Listened instead of just talked
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| And I dreamed that I had screamed
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| I could have run, down the stairs to the sun
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| It’s not what you did to me
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| It’s the fact that I didn’t fight you back
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| And it seems I had lost my voice
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| The one that always made the right choice
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| 'cause two nights, two situations
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| Two signs, two devastations
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| But now the cup is no longer cold
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| As the rain trickles down I feel a bold
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| And time is calling me to set myself free
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| Concession is the key and knowing what you don’t see |