Let it go. Scrape it off.
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'Cause it's too late to remedy,
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The situation has passed your hands,
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Slipped right by,
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And they're much better off without you,
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The cloud that covered their sunshine.
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That I could help.
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That I could be the hammer that would drive the nail into the wall of my downfall.
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Hang your life and those pictures of how you were. Security replaced my portrait anyway.
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Remember, when I told you so. I'm learning to let go.
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I'm learning not to open up. Learning not to share... not that you care.
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My thoughts are all I have. I'm learning not to follow my perennial mistake.
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So now go. Live your life.
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Turning back, turning to salt. You realize this was my fault and I lie here, vision now clear.
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Shattered ego, broken pride, fractured conscience, monocide.
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Forget about the ones that you stepped upon along the way. I hope it will be raining on that day.
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Out Of The Picture
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| Dogwood |
