| It will never work, yeah
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| But we always try
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| And I saw the world, yeah
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| When my spirit died
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| I started to cry
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| When I thought that I should know
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| That I should know
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| Touched on it right so good
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| I was wrong or misunderstood
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| Heart is right but it don’t act too good
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| I just wanna say this right, yeah
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| Heal me now don’t feel as I should
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| Spill my guts like you knew I would
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| Wounded on the ground, proud once stood
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| It will never work, yeah
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| But we always try
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| And I saw the world, yeah
|
| When my spirit died
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| I started to cry
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| When I thought that I should know
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| That I should know
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| Don’t believe my words for right there
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| What I said isn’t truth but fair
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| Tuck me in, I am cooked but rare
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| I just wanna make it right, yeah
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| Heal me now don’t feel as I should
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| Spill my guts like you knew I would
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| Wounded on the ground, proud once stood
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| I always, I always leave my words to say
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| Said, I always seem to pull the rope that frays
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| If I said nothing like my mind said I should, oh
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| It will never work, yeah
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| But we always try
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| And I saw the world, yeah
|
| When my spirit died
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| I started to cry
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| When I thought that I should know
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| That I should know |