| What did I do
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| To deserve that fear coming true? |
| (oh oh oh oh)
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| That fear coming true
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| Did I say too many things in rage
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| To friends, to lovers, to family?
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| Did I cause them pain at any stage?
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| None of it was meant intentionally
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| Did the powers that be look down on me and think «We'll balance him out
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| By taking away the one thing that we know he can’t live without?»
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| What did I do
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| To deserve that fear coming true? |
| (oh oh oh oh)
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| That fear coming true
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| Now I face up to losing you
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| One thing I thought I’d never have to do
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| And still
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| I stare at people walking in the street
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| And think some must have done worse than me
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| Those who greet their wives with booted feet
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| Or those who steal from the elderly
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| Why couldn’t this hand be dealt to them
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| In an eye for an eye
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| Rather than giving me this?
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| I cannot understand no matter how hard I try
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| But life is not a case of doing good and good will come
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| The blackest thoughts can reap rewards
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| When black deeds have been done
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| No one can predict which fan this type of shit will hit
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| This was not the piece of the puzzle that was designed to fit
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| Oh, no
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| What did I do
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| To deserve that fear coming true?
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| What did I do
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| To deserve that fear coming true?
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| What did I do
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| To deserve that fear coming true? |