On your own without sound advice.
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Break, allowed to fall.
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It gets back to you.
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I stand alone here for you.
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Instead, he falls...
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It's coming back to me,
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like ancient history,
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each town with little factories.
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Climb with all your might.
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Take the stride laid leaps.
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Tease fate's outcome: I'm here for you.
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And he runs because he knows...
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(we'll cut it in)
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Instead, He Falls...
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Sunday's Best |