goodbye to what if
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hello to never
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so long to someday too
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just dig a hole
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and put my coffin under how many times
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have i tried to sever?
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how long until i¡¯m through
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but if i let go
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i know i¡¯ll often wonder
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so never run
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i can think a way out of it
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don¡¯t pretend to know how
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but i know why
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try to swim but don¡¯t sink
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come up above it
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treading water right now
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it¡¯s do or die
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i know better than anyone it¡¯s true
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i¡¯m getting on but i¡¯m getting better, too
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admit defeat
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let down your defenses
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why do you have to fight
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a losing cause to find the thing you¡¯re missin¡¯?
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know when you¡¯re beat and come to your senses
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still, i¡¯m compelled to write
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without applause
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and though no one will listen
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give it up and get away
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i shouldn¡¯t wonder
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in a decade or a day
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it¡¯s hard to tell
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give it up or get it right
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i¡¯m going under yeah, but not without a fight
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it¡¯s just as well.
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i know better than anyone could guess
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i¡¯m getting tired of all this now, i confess
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if only my art
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could somehow relate
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then maybe my life
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would then imitate
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the things i¡¯d contrive
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and not what i feel
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but it wouldn¡¯t be right
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it wouldn¡¯t be real
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don¡¯t look now
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they¡¯re coming after you
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dig in, though you don¡¯t know what to do
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something¡¯s gonna happen any day
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but what i can¡¯t say
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Hello To Never
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Yellow Second |