| Every day is another chance to fill
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| All the graves that I’ve been digging
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| The hardest part about life is you’re living
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| The past and the present
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| The act of forgiving yourself for everything you did
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| But oh back then, you were just a kid
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| Stop blaming yourself for everything
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| When your life is a building that you made with mistakes
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| You’ve got to start from the top or be crushed by the weight
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| Of the brick and the mortar that you founded on faith
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| If your foundation is cracked then your facade is a waste
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| And in the deepest part of your dark mind
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| I know there’s things that you wish you could hide
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| But they’ll come out in other ways
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| Insecurity’s, addiction’s, pain
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| An ode to unhappiness, you lie to yourself every day
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| That’s how you cover up your pain
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| I know all of this because I used to live that way
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| So don’t spend so much of your life
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| Wasting water on withering vines
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| When you are rotting on the inside
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| And there’s a desert in your mind
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| All the fears you’re hiding in that place
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| Is a waste now
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| Is a waste now
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| Is a waste now |