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i feel like i look god in the eye everyday
and he rejects me instantly
what you haven’t done still tells people who i am
it’s easy to sing a folk song
you hear so often
i am that folk song
change, i will over time, tell my story
i want to quit what i hadn’t known was bad
i have to, i need to see her smile again
but i will never be who i was that day
dear time, it took me away quicker than you could
i loved you dearly, but she wanted me more
i’m sorry, i love you too,
she won’t let go of my hand
did you find what you were looking for?
i don’t know what i was looking for
or that i ever was looking,
i just wanted a place to call mine
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