| I’m so tired
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| Of watching you wait to die
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| Young and laying on your side
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| I understand your pain
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| I love you anyway
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| Despite your apathetic fearful state
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| I’ll sing this song and you hum along
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| And if it’s sour then you’ve done nothing wrong
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| I’ll play this song and you strum along
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| And if it’s clumsy we can move on
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| As a young child
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| I never knew how to hide
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| My embarrassed and vulnerable side
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| I’d bow my head and pray
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| I don’t believe it changed
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| Though there’s nothing wrong with having faith
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| I’ll sing this song and you hum along
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| And if it’s sour then you’ve done nothing wrong
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| I’ll play this song and you strum along
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| And if it’s clumsy we can move on
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| I’ll sing this song and you hum along
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| And if it’s sour then you’ve done nothing wrong
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| I’ll play this song and you strum along
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| And if it’s clumsy we can move on
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| I thought this is the way it is
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| No and no imbalance
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| But pious doesn’t equal kindness
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| To children told about their weakness
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| But that’s the way it goes
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| You’re made to feel alone
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| I understand your pain
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| I love you anyway
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| Despite your apathetic fearful state
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| I’ll sing this song and you hum along (I'd bow my head and pray)
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| You’ve done nothing wrong
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| I’ll play this song and you strum along (But there’s nothing wrong with having
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| faith)
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| We can move on
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| I’ll sing this song and you hum along (I understand your pain)
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| You’ve done nothing wrong
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| I’ll play this song and you strum along (Despite your apathetic fearful state)
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| We can move on
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| I’ll sing this song and you hum along
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| And if it’s sour then you’ve done nothing wrong
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| I’ll play this song and you strum along
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| And if it’s clumsy we can move on
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| I’ll sing this song and you hum along
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| And if it’s sour then you’ve done nothing wrong
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| I’ll play this song and you strum along
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| And if it’s clumsy we can move on |