| all the hearts are breaking over this
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| a testament to targets that we missed
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| if the highest mountain is a personal pursuit
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| i wish the best to you
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| its better to be last be than be to late
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| im stronger to have fallen and recover from mistakes
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| some days i stumble and these words they have no way
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| but i get up again
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| don’t let the bastards get you down
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| don’t let the bastards get you down
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| they can go to hell
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| and i can disappoint or disappear
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| this thought i’m painfully unaware
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| sometimes the lack of options is the drive that keeps me here
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| that’s no way to be
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| don’t let the bastards get you down
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| don’t let the bastards get you down
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| cause they can go to hell |