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Verse 1
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Dear
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mother,
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dear
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father
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What
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is
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this
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hell
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you
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have
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put
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me
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through?
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Believer,
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deceiver
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Day
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in,
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day
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out,
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lived
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my
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life
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through
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you
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Pushed
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onto
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me
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what's
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wrong
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or
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right
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Hidden
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from
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this
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thing
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that
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they
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call
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life
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Verse 2
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Dear
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mother,
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dear
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father
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Every
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thought
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I'd
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think
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you'd
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disapprove
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Curator,
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dictator
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Always
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censoring
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my
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every
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move
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Children
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are
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seen
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but
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are
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not
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heard
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Tear
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out
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everything
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inspired
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Verse 3
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Dear
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mother,
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dear
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father
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Time
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has
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frozen
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still,
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what's
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left
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to
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be?
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Hear
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nothing,
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say
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nothing
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Cannot
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face
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the
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fact
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I
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think
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for
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me
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No
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guarantee
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it's
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life
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as
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is
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But
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damn
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you
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for
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not
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giving
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me
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my
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chance
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Verse 4
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Dear
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mother,
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dear
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father
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You
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clipped
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my
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wings
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before
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I
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learned
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to
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fly
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Unspoiled,
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unspoken
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I've
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outgrown
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that
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fucking
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lullaby
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Same
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thing
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I've
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always
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heard
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from
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you
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"Do
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as
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I
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say,
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not
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as
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I
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do"
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Bridge
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I'm
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in
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hell
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without
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you
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Cannot
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cope
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with
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you
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two
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Shocked
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at
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the
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world
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I
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see
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Innocent
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victim,
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please
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rescue
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me
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Verse 5
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Dear
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mother,
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dear
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father
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Hidden
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in
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your
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world
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you've
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made
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for
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me
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I'm
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seething,
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I'm
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bleeding
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Ripping
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wounds
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in
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me
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that
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never
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heal
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Undying
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spite
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I
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feel
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for
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you
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Living
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out
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this
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hell
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you
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always
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knew
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Chorus
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Innocence,
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torn
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from
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me
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without
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your
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shelter
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Barred
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reality,
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I'm
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living
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blindly
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