I remember that day,
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You started to say that this world
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Is not a good place to stay
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¡®Cause you have never felt love
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Everywhere you have been
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Everywhere you have gone
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Every society you tried to fit in
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The world is unfair
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But you had to go on
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You wrecked your life
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And you won¡¯t return
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You can stand it
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All your experiences
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Were full of events
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Of hate and suffering
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But I put up with
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All our experiences,
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Sometimes with suffering,
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But with the consciousness
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Of what there was good
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Of what there was fine
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Of who gave us something to live for
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For another day.
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That Day
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