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As we trudge along through the mud
And we tried to call it home
But we weren稚 alright, not at all
Not for one second
Never have been one to write it down
Now I think I can
I know I知 stronger now
Who痴 looking south
Not me I知 not looking back
I知 done denying the truth to anyone
Cause I知 alive
You showed me how
You seemed to find a hole
But I just laughed and smiled
Begged and rolled my eyes
Even cried and
Denied the truth to you
Just like the truth to me
Mostly lied
I知 not going to look back
White it out like glittering wax butterflies
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