| And sometimes the most beautiful pain in life
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| Is the kind you can’t disguise or hide
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| And the hard truth about life
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| If I’m not allowed to give up on mine
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| You are not allowed to not even try
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| One day at a time you’ll have to remake
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| The same decision as the one I made last night
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| You and I have already started to die
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| And now that I understand, why I’ve never felt quite so alive
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| And I feel like I’ve sang about scars a hundred times
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| But for the record I’ve found the reason for mine
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| And sometimes we need to find a reason
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| For the pain in our own lives
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| Mine was you and I promise this song
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| Is a place for the truth
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| We can’t keep hiding and hurting
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| I know I’ve tried to
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| One day at a time we just might have to remake
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| The decision every day for the rest of life
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| You and I have already started to die
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| And now that I understand, why I’ve never felt quite so alive
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| And I feel like I’ve sang about scars a hundred times
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| But for the record I’ve found the reason for mine
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| And for the record, I’m in California still writing one day at a time
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| And for the record, I refuse to be ashamed of all my scars
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| You and I are both the same
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| We’ve already cheated death so many times
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| If we’re going to die, why not cheat it again tonight?
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| You and I have already started to die
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| And now that I understand, why I’ve never felt quite so alive
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| And I feel like I’ve sang about scars a hundred times
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| But for the record I’ve found the reason for mine |