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mine are:
to whom it may concern
stand here with me
hide
higher
torn
whats this life for
is this the end
one
pity for a dime
whos got my back
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The sun shines and I cant avoid the light
I think Im holding on to life too tight
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Sometimes I feel like giving up yeah
I said sometimes I feel like giving up
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