| On a tuesday in the rain,
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| I never thought thered come
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| A day if I put myself to the test,
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| Would I ever raise a fist
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| Would I just shut my mouth,
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| Would I just block it out?
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| Ive sworn a million times
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| Never to be left,
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| Standing with that feeling of hopelessness,
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| Just standing nervous in the alley
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| When all is said and through would
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| I know just what to do and if I put
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| Myself to the test would I ever
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| Raise a fist would I just shut my Mouth or just block it out
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| Ive sworn a million times never
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| To be left, standing with that
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| Feeling of hopelessness,
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| Just standing nervous in the alley
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| Is it a change of heart,
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| That keeps us apart —
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| And you say its true
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| And we know its true
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| When all we have left is me and you
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| And its so strange,
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| When all I have left to say
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| Is I wonder whats worth fighting for? |