So much heart, so much time, but not enough.
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Self-inflicted pain can come and
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Remain in the fear inside of all of us,
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Desperately and endlessly
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Trying to find a means to some kind of peace.
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We can't learn when things come easy.
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Now that we are prepared for war,
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We have an effective means to
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Preserving peace for each and everyone.
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The chances of you even being born
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Were forty million to one.
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There's two parts of the statistic;
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I want you to live.
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Suicide doesn't end the pain,
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it passes to the ones you love and remains.
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Take yourself out of the equation
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And the problem stays.
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When I speak such a word,
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Are you uneasy with how it's heard?
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The stigma will never leave
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Unless all of us can just start talking.
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The only people I know resting in peace
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Without fear or anxiety are the deceased.
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That's why they say "may the dead rest in peace."
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The things we feel we could never change,
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Can end up changing everything.
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Now that we are prepared for war,
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We have an effective means to
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Preserving peace for each and everyone.
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The chances of you even being born
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Were forty million to one.
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There's two parts of the statistic
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And I want you to live through one.
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Sometimes to win a battle inside, you need to start a war.
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Sometimes to win a battle inside, you need to start a war.
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Now that we are prepared for war,
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We have an effective means to
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Preserving peace for each and everyone.
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The chances of you even being born
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Were forty million to one.
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There's two parts of the statistic
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And I want you to live through one
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I want you to live through one.
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I want you to live through one.
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Suicide;Stigma
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The Color Morale |