I was concerned and I knew I stood firm
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So much that I learned, you were green
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Needed self esteem but I was too firm
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Then ego crept right up on me
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And misdirected me
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From the real wealth I wanted to possess
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Now I'm walking 2 steps back
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A little less attack
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Please let me confess
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All I know is I know so little
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And that I know I know so well
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But I think if I could walk that middle
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I'd wipe the slate
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And try to start all over again
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Infatuation, renunciation, just intoxication
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Austerity without humility, one source of ruination
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And yes, there grew sincerity but what I didn't see
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Was something growing right by it's side
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Standing with a righteous twist
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Getting people pissed
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I was riddled with pride
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Maybe I was wrong
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Maybe I came on too strong
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And I know how I treated you
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But I couldn't see, so forgive me
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For thinking I was better than you
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I need a mirror to see what you can see
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We better get mirrors or we'll never know our real identity
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And it hurts so much to look right at yourself
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Yeah, it hurts the most, please let me confess
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I Know So Little (So Well)
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Shelter |