So many wasted days
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Come and go like ocean waves
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It hits me like a freight train
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And now I can't get off my face
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How could I have been so polite to simply let them die
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Who am I to spread my fingers after God has filled my hands
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Watching the moments slip through like desert sand
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Respect her ignorance
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Just in case she takes offense
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The darkness that's killing her
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Well that is just not my concern
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How could I have been so polite to simply let them die
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Who am I to spread my fingers after God has filled my hands
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Watching the moments slip through like desert sand
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You're not guaranteed tomorrow
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You're not guaranteed tomorrow
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How could I have been so polite to simply let them die
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Who am I to spread my fingers after God has filled my hands
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Watching the moments slip through like desert sand
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Ocean Waves
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