| If I cried, I would cry for the living
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| Look at the trouble life brings
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| Loss and decay is the natural way
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| Time has its eye on you
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| Age is a sign you are living
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| Pain is the proof you still feel
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| Loss and decay is just Life’s little way
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| Of reminding you this is for real
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| And each little chance
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| That has slipped from your hands
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| In the end it was all
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| Up to you
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| And each little chance
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| That has slipped from your hands
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| In the end it was all
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| Up to you
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| Take a long hard look in the mirror
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| Read the lines that life wrote on your face
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| If the lines don’t read well, then consider
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| If you’re alive, then you can change
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| You may rise up as light as a feather
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| Or you may sink like a stone
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| But we’re stuck on this same rock together
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| You are not the only one
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| You are not the only one
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| (You are not the only one)
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| In the end, all you have is worth nothing
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| In the end, it was all up to you
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| In the end, it’s a game where you give or take
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| And if you took more than you gave, then you lose |