| You were a friend to me when my wheels were off the tracks
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| And though you say there is no need
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| I intend to pay you back
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| When my mind was turning loose and all my thoughts were turning black
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| You shined a light on me
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| And I intend to pay you back
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| But I still wake up, shaken by dreams
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| And I hate to say it, but the way it seems
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| Is that no one is fine
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| Take the time, to peel a few layers
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| And you will find
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| True sadness
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| When I was a child I depended on a bottle
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| Full grown I’ve been known to lean on a bottle
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| But you’re the real deal in a world of imposters
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| And I’ve seen the program make men out of monsters
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| Cause I still wake up, shaken by dreams
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| And I hate to say it, but the way it seems
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| Is that no one is fine
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| Take the time, to peel a few layers
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| And you will find
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| True sadness
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| Angela become a target
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| As soon as her beauty was seen
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| By young men who tried to reduce her down
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| To a scene on a x-rated screen
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| Is she not more than the curve of her hips?
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| Is she not more than the shine on her lips?
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| Does she not dream to sing and to live and to dance down her own path
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| Without being torn apart?
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| Does she not have a heart?
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| I cannot go on with this evil inside me
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| I step out my front door and I feel it surround me
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| Just know the kingdom of God is within you
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| Even though the battle is bound to continue
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| Cause I still wake up, shaken by dreams
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| And I hate to say it, but the way it seems
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| Is that no one is fine
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| Take the time, to peel a few layers
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| And you will find
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| True sadness
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| True sadness
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| True, true sadness |