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I wrote this song as a messege of help To anyone losing themselves I hope that you live long with good health But know youre not better then anyone else I wrote this letter in hopes of bettering them I wrote this letter so i can be a good friend But for now i have to get it together man (Ya know) stand tall, regardless the weather No more anxiety, cause im feeling better Problem is....this built-in forgetter It tells me we should be together Took steps, twelve of em What next? No more hell livin So believe in this well wishes If you too want out that hell's kitchen You aint gotta tell those bitchin Just let em see that somethings different Quitting drugs, leaves a hole like somethings Missing Recoveries closer than what most of you Are probably thinking
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