| Didn’t I make you proud
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| Go and lay my life down
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| When you called my name
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| I thought I stood for something
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| Was doing the right thing when I went away
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| Now being back should be so simple
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| But I keep getting mixed signals from everyone
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| Why do people sit and judge me Who I ain’t seen what I seen or did what I’ve done
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| Didn’t I burn, didn't I bleed enough for you
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| I faced your fears
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| Felt pain so you won’t have to Ya didn’t I do my best
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| And wasn’t home here when I left
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| I’ve seen boys fall to pieces
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| Grown men cry out for Jesus
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| Til there black and blue
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| I thought God was on your side
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| Weren’t we suppose to be the good guys
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| That would never lose
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| Cause I don’t see no ticker tape or five mile parades
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| Sayin Thank You son
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| Just folks that sit and judge me Who ain’t seen or did what I’ve done
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| Didn’t I burn, didn't I bleed enough for you
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| I faced your fears
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| Felt the pain so you won’t have to Ya didn’t I do my best
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| And wasn’t home here when I left. |