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I am
I was worried about you
What the hell happened?
I'm sorry I couldn't go with you to the Highlands
I hope you are alright
Did you not see me crying?
I have no advice, besides live your best life
from the mouths of our teachers
we all learn our lessons
The purpose of life
even eludes the masters
I am, I am
a master of nothing
I am, I am
I’ve been working a lot, lately
Sorry, I’ve been busy
I hope in time you’ll find a way to forgive me
I know it’s been awhile since we’ve gotten together
I can't today because of the weather
I have so much
So much to tell you…
from the mouths of our teachers
we all learn our lessons
The purpose of life
even eludes the masters
I am, I am
a master of nothing
I am, I am
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