What makes me think that it'll all work out in the end Afraid to feel bad, better off to try and pretend I'm immortal, immune to all that is wrong Just keep on wishing, crossing my fingers so long Is this helping, i'm growing weaker each day Can't stop whining, still afraid of what i might say Or reactions, that control us one and all
It's mine, it's pure and, as decent as i can make myself Inside, we all know, only the strong survive Why don't you think about that
Sonow i'm bleeding on myself, yes once again Seems i trusted another decietful friend My fault, should've known the deal Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer for real Seems easy, but nothing could be so hard Trying to guess life's dealing, what's the next card I'm surely folding, i don't like this hand at all
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Keep those eyes wide open, here comes a blind side Maybe things happen for a reason, and wherein lies the answer To overcome the grieving, of life's unruly lessons I'm handed in sucession, it builds my pain which makes me strong
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