| It’s hard for me to pass the time
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| I watch it all through blue and white
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| The pain and doubt that I’ll survive
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| Kept on the inside
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| Obstacles are all I see
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| The stress follows me through my dreams
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| To lay draped in eternal sleep
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| Kept on the inside
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| The hand of God’s not on my side
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| I asked for the help and felt denied
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| Instead she handed me the knife
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| I kept it inside
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| Here it comes again my trip, my pain
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| No guilt, no blame, no tears, no shame
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| Here it comes again my trip, my pain
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| No guilt, no blame, no tears, no shame
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| Here it comes again my trip, my pain
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| No guilt, no shame, no tears, no blame
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| Here it comes again my trip, my pain
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| No guilt, no shame, no tears, no blame
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| No tears, no blame, no tears, no blame
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| No tears, no blame, here it comes again
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| Here it comes, here it comes
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| Here it comes again |