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CAnd in the middle of a duFll-lit weightless strCeet
CStands a shadow of a Fman shaped just likeG me
EmMy curiousity keepFs me confusedC
EmBut still I stand here on my oFwn
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CAnd will the rain I don't acFcept wash away my siCns
COr simply trouble my walk hoFme and my spiGrit
EmBecause I never said 'Fno' or put up a figCht
EmAnd I'm emotionally impaFired
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CAnd I'm trying to keep these boFnes inside my skCin
CBut my body is in a hoFle my shadow digGs
EmAnd as I struggle to maFintain my positioCn
EmThe oil's dried from thFis heart of rusted tCin
AmAnd I wonder if I'll Emsurvive tFhis
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