| One more hopeful cuts her teeth
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| Wakes up early and repeats the words
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| I gotta earn my keep
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| Another year turns into ten
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| Her bosses shake their heads
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| Your merits dear, they don’t mean anything
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| And now she’s standing next to me
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| Another body that’s still breathing but
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| Struggles with the need
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| It’s incredible to me how disconnected we can be
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| I know exactly what it means
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| Like when you’re living quietly and th silence makes you scram
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| I know exactly what it means
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| Years go by what do you know
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| There she is at my door
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| Talking about what matters most
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| I point to a bandage on her arm
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| She smiles at me and says
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| One day my dear, I’ll show you my wounds
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| I knew exactly what she meant
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| I didn’t press the topic
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| More important things she had to say
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| It’s incredible to me how connected we can be
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| I know exactly what it means
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| Like when you’re living just to breathe and the beauty makes you weep
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| I know exactly what it means
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| It’s incredible to me how connected we can be
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| I know exactly what it means
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| Like when you’re living just to breathe and the beauty makes you weep
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| I know exactly what it means
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| I never saw her again and so the legend went
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| One day my dear, I’ll show you my wounds |