| Lost touch |
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With |
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Life |
| Forgotten how to
play |
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Only know how to |
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Be |
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Serious |
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| Stopped seeing the |
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Sun |
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Long ago |
| Only storm clouds
on the |
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Horizon |
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Constantly under |
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Seige |
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| Bad times |
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Never letting |
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Up |
| Always gloom in my
life |
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Always |
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Focused on the |
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Bad |
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| Don't know what I'd |
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Do with |
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Good times |
| How I could cope
with |
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Happiness |
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Any |
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Joy |
| |
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| Probably start |
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Probing |
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Searching |
| Trying to find |
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Bad |
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In the |
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Good |
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| Been down so |
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Very |
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Long |
| Looks like |
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Up |
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Only way I |
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Know |
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| If it weren't for |
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Bad |
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Times |
| Wouldn't be any |
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Times at all |
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All I can |
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Understand |
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| Keep wading |
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Through the |
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Shit |
| But with each step
it |
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Only |
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Gets |
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Deeper |
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| Is there any |
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Other |
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Way |
| Does it ever get |
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Better |
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Any hope for |
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Smiles |
| |
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| Been down so |
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Many |
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Roads |
| But all I have |
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Found |
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Are more |
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Dead ends |
| |
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| Keep searching but
my |
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Hope is almost |
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Gone |
| Fallen too often to |
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Continue believing
I |
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Can ever |
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Stand |
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