| I’m not afraid of
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| The fears and the problems
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| That come to find me
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| And all the choices I made are mistakes
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| But they don’t define me
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| I’m pushing my hardest
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| See no results and then I don’t
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| Wanna try it
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| I have no time to feel sorry for myself
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| Enough is enough
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| Cause if I’m not standing
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| Then what’s the point of running
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| I choked when I was broken
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| And still I’m breathing
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| This life has tried to weigh me down
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| It’s afraid of me and the truth
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| That I have found
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| I’m already on top of the world
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| I’m not afraid of the fears and
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| The problems that come to find me
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| And all the time that they said
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| I have wasted have never left me, oh
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| Shifting sands were always
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| A predicament medicated by my
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| Irresponsibility
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| You can see the hands of time
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| Holding mine; |
| I’m walking on slowly
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| Cause if I’m not standing
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| Then what’s the point of running
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| I choked when I was broken
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| And still I’m breathing
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| This life has tried to weigh me down
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| It’s afraid of me and the truth
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| That I have found
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| I’m already on top of the world |