| It took time, took time to develop a concept
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| A new me
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| Based upon the traits from which I could not flee
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| It took time, took time to embrace the nature
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| Of my dreams
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| All this time just turned into a sad long wait
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| This sad long tale of moments pass'
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| Must come to an end before it is too late
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| Wasn’t born to hate, I was made to love
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| But I never knew it was so hard
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| It took time, took time to accept the fact
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| That one must lose
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| Everything except what you do not choose
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| It’s taken time, long time and yet more time
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| It will take
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| Before my heart is free and brave enough to break
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| This sad long tale of moments pass'
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| Must come to an end before it is too late
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| Wasn’t born to hate, I was made to love
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| But I never knew it was so hard
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| This sad bouquet of forget-me-not
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| That I threw away is growing scars and dots
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| In this weary heart where there’s a bird, so shy
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| But one of these days that bird will learn to fly |