| Still I’mspreading my disease
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| You’ll work it out this time
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| Hell no, I won’t retreat
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| Two times won’t make it happen
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| Three times won’t make it go Overcome, make it run
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| I insist to make it flow
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| Now I’m chasing what I’ve learned
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| You won’t be blind this time
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| Getting back what they have burned
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| Two times won’t make it happen
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| Three times won’t mage it go Overload, still it grows
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| I resist and make it flow
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| Trusting the ways of my vulnerable heart
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| A million times before I get things right.
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| So fragile it hurts when I just fall apart.
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| Your search for dreams may falter
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| Paying back won’t make it turn
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| Four times won’t make it happen
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| Five times won’t make it go Overrule, from a tool
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| that brings me everlasting pain
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| Those thoughts are ruling my valuable time
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| In search for shelter I draw the lines
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| Won’t you give me another break to examine
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| my growing and countless mistakes |