In the aftermath
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As catch as catch can
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I used to think I was
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A stronger man
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I hoped for the best
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But now I seem to deal
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With glimmers and shreds
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An all the other things
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I should¡¯ve done instead
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When I praised to you
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I felt upon deaf ears
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So I ran to you
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And tasted such sweet tears
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I will ask of you
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To say what¡¯s on your mind
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I pray that you will find
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That You¡¯ll find a way
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You¡¯ll find a way to believe in me
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In the aftermath
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What¡¯s done is done, it¡¯s past
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So late, but now I know
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What I want¡¦ at last
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In these hours, these days I must wait
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I look for more than lessons learned an prices paid
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I can¡¯t ask of you to try change your mind
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I pray that you will find, you will find a way
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You¡¯ll find a way to believe in me
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In the aftermath
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A promise made with silver and blue
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All that I can give, I¡¯ll give to you
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The Aftermath
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| Duncan Sheik |
