My eyes are open wide and I can't stand the view
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of what's been held inside
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It runs much deeper than skin, it's more than casual,
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and I'm defecting again
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My senses are getting slow
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When I fall flat on my face
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I know for sure, I feel secure
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that you won't give up on me
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I've been there countless times before
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You've never failed, you never walked out on me
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I'll never comprehend the grace you've shown to me
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Your patience has no end
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I want to give you a return on your investment in me
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Something I've never earned
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Something that I can show
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I'm aware you're looking over me constantly
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A prodigal is coming home
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I'm aware you're waiting there for me constantly
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A prodigal is cominng home today, he's on his way
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