| First conversation of the day
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| Realize there’s nothing left to say
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| We all fall elpase from the strengths of our convictions
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| to the point where negativity meets our contradictions
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| A fate I tried to hide away
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| A trait that my face can’t bare to frame
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| A rain fine but laced with a hate that’s hard to taste
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| Tried to place the point in time but lost the rhythm to the rhyme
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| But then I fell
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| hoping that you missed it
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| Giving up a thought I just dismissed it
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| A wish list is drawn and acted on almost wholeheartedly
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| restarting the disease suffered by those who master artistry
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| The laugh the mast that slips under the strain
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| like points underneath derailing tains
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| A mark that’s unremovable
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| the scars school the stupid fool
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| the dreams of growing up through deepest darkest youth
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| But grew, to something so reflective
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| Could see yoruself and all you neglected
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| The less is more it’s easier to ignore
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| I’ll fall asleep and snore throughout the loudest lion’s roars
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| But just before, our loves become our chores
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| The only battles fought to settle scores
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| We start to sow the seed that lead the audience to leave
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| We feed them to the roads and watch them stagger as they go
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| So, I’m singing just for you
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| Each night could be the last
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| so thanks for passing through
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| You know I wouldn’t change a thing
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| Even if I could, even if I should
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| and all it takes is just one look
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| Last words are uttered in dismay
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| All parties turn to walk away
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| Strange to think now
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| all feelings dulled by pain
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| How I ever thought that I could bear this weight, take this strain
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| Just how did it ever come to this
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| A sure shot I threw but somehow missed
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| A vision that was crystal clouded with a mist
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| a hand waved it away from comfort zones to just dismiss
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| The list of wishes lost with nothing crossed
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| Too many times the hand spun roundthe clock
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| The ragged rascal ran around the clock
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| fell, lost the plot
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| tongue tied, rhythms stopped
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| fried and tied in knots
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| Forgot just how to walk the block
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| The sum of life’s excuses changes what?
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| Our skin was briefly touched
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| paths were swiftly crossed
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| Ships that simply pass because the rowing can’t be stopped
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| So, I’m singing just for you
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| Each night could be the last
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| so thanks for passing through
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| You know I wouldn’t change a thing
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| Even if I could, even if I should
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| and all it takes is just one look
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| And though we opened all these doors
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| we tried to let it breathe
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| we could have never loved it more |