Reborn and shivering
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Spat out on new terrain
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Unsure, unconvincing
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This faint and shaky hour
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Day one, day one, start over again
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Step one, step one
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I’m barely making sense for now
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I’m faking it, 'til I’m pseudo making it
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From scratch being again, again, but this time I as I
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And not as we
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Gun shy and quivering
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Timid, without a hand
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Feign brave with steel intent
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Little and hardly here
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Day one, day one, start over again
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Step one, step one
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Not much making sense just yet
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I’m faking it, 'til I’m pseudo making it
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From scratch being again, again, but this time I as I
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And not as we
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Eyes wet, toward
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Wide open, frayed
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If God’s taking bets
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I pray He wants to lose
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Day one, day one, start over again
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Step one, step one
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I’m barely making sense just yet
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I’m faking it, 'til I’m pseudo making it
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From scratch being again, again, but this time I as I
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And not as we
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Not As We
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| Alanis Morissette |
