| I can’t imagine how hard it’s been for you, I can’t imagine what life’s like in
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| your shoes
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| I’ll still be here right by your side and when it comes down you can hold my
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| hand
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| I ain’t about to sit here and try to posture like I got the whole wide world up
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| under my thumb
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| I ain’t a misfit or an impostor, I’m just another man wondering of what I’ll
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| become when the sun goes down and I’mma cost it
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| Lighted old hooded dark figure with the side then I’ll take my first step into
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| the darkness (to the other side)
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| Yo, I’m no different than the hundred billion before me who’ve come and gone/
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| And the same predicament’s gonna' face my children and Imma try not to never
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| ever lead 'em on/
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| I’ve been spending these years here watching my wheels spin never getting
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| anywhere/
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| But now I’m living in a brand new world like the pilgrims and I don’t know if
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| I’m prepared/
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| I’ve had it hard on the road like everybody else has so I ain’t the one to
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| judge/
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| And I ain’t pointing any fingers or making any assumptions about you if hate
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| the one that was/
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| I’m just trying to find my own way through this labyrinth and giving everything
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| that I got when I ride/
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| Even with the bats and the rats when I’m trapped in a dead end you know I
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| gotta' keep it live/
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| I’ve never given up before and I ain’t planning on starting any time soon nigga
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| I’m a soldier/
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| Gotta' keep it moving like the fish in the river and even if, when,
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| I’m on my death bed it isn’t over/
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| You gotta' know behold another chosen one until I’m running off in that golden
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| sun /
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| I’m never gonna' quit I’m never gonna' turn around and around and leave/
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| I can’t imagine how hard it’s been for you, I can’t imagine what life’s like in
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| your shoes
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| I’ll still be here right by your side and when it comes down you can hold my
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| hand |