| I was only five when my father died and I feel like a part of me with him lies
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| With a drink in his hand, he bid the world farewell
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| Such a waste of a life on just a little thrill
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| In my younger days, I never could find a light to guide my way
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| Now I know I was only hiding in the shadow of his vast mistakes
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| The blood that filled his veins flows through mine
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| It’s not that I’m ashamed but how can I redefine how your story ends,
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| how your story ends
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| I always thought that you’d be there through the ups and downs but then you
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| were gone
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| I never found a place to go where I’d belong but it’s alright since it made me
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| strong
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| The blood that filled his veins flows through mine
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| I’ll take all the pain and turn it into something divine |