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You tell me..
Laying here close to sleep
Thinking to myself
Am I crazy or misunderstood?
Living with resentment
For good days gone by
All that's left is pain
Learning to love yourself
Though the pain and tears
It's a struggle many would fear
It's a miracle I made it
This far when so few believed
I wasn't supposed too
Thinking to myself
Am I crazy or misunderstood?
Living with resentment
For good days gone by
All that's left is pain
Learning to love yourself
Though the pain and tears
It's a struggle many would fear
It's a miracle I made it
This far when so few believed
I wasn't supposed too
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