I could lie here for a day
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Tongue tied and out classed
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Never missing their world that used to be my life
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And I can't remember what it was
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That I always wanted
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But it should have always been this rhyme and reason
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Not withstanding
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Folded into beauty
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And if I hold this here forever
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I will never down
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And when I loose my ground
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I can always remember
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This is my reason
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You are my reason to stay
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I have shed this dry hard shell
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Traded its comfort for your eyes
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Played with denial
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And then denied my own defenses
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It's no longer a part of me
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These questions, insecurities
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You will always be the most magnificent creation
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The Fine Art Of Falling
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| Boy Sets Fire |
