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Why do I do this?
Letting people in only to be burned and hurt even more than the last?
Things are thrown at me so much, I should make a living out of being a target, a punching bag for others pleasure.
It's like a song gone bad, or even a sour note from your mouth has come in and set up shop for the time being.
Well, all I have to say is enjoy the sharps and flats cause I'm gonna work hard to stay on pitch.
I'm on my way to bigger and better things somehow.
One day, it will all come into place like the puzzle God built it to be.
I will find me!
Letting people in only to be burned and hurt even more than the last?
Things are thrown at me so much, I should make a living out of being a target, a punching bag for others pleasure.
It's like a song gone bad, or even a sour note from your mouth has come in and set up shop for the time being.
Well, all I have to say is enjoy the sharps and flats cause I'm gonna work hard to stay on pitch.
I'm on my way to bigger and better things somehow.
One day, it will all come into place like the puzzle God built it to be.
I will find me!
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