| Now I might look familiar
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| But inside I’m not the same
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| And if you can’t see beneath
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| You’re not to blame
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| 'Cause you still fear what I became
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| And I’m not denying
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| That you were flying
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| Ah, the man I was
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| He would have dragged you down
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| The man I was
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| He would have seized your crown
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| So all these years have taught me
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| There is always a second chance
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| Its forgiveness that I seek
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| And not romance
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| I’m only stretching out these hands
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| 'Cause when danger found you
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| With wild wolves around you
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| Oh the man I was he would have gone to ground
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| You were in your tidal wave
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| With no mast or mainstay
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| And the man I was
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| He would have let you down
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| The man I was
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| He would have watched you drown
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| When darkness fell with storms around
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| The main I was just played the clown
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| Where drinking in some bar in town
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| I was no tender stanger
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| No desert ranger
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| No sturdy farmer
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| No knight in armour
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| I played the clown
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| I pulled you down
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| I watched you drown
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| I seized your crown
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| The man I was
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| The man I was
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| It’s over now it breaks my heart because
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| The man you see is not the man I was |