| Ten times removed
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| I forget about where it all began
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| Bastard son of a bastard son of
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| A wild eyed child of the sun
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| And right as rain, I’m not the same
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| But I feel the same, I feel nothing
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| Holdin' back the fool again
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| Holdin' back the fool pretends
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| I forget to forget nothing is important
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| Holdin' back the fool again
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| I sensed my loss
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| Before I even learned to talk
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| And I remember my birthdays
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| Empty party afternoons won’t come back
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| Holdin' back the fool again
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| Holdin' back the fool pretends
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| I forget to forget nothing is important
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| Holdin' back the fool again
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| I forget to forget me
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| I forget to forget you see
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| Nothing is important to me
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| I knew my loss before I even learned to speak
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| And all along, I knew it was wrong
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| But I played along with my birthday song
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| Holdin' back the fool again
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| Holdin' back the fool pretends
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| I forget to forget nothing is important
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| Holdin' back the fool again |