hard
rain
falls on you
shallow
graves
are in full bloom
can't hardly remember
half of the things you could have done
then one day you look back
and wonder what you have become
you should take control
of all the future paths you choose
'cause when you've got it all
then you have everything to lose
everything to lose
you watched your every step
and never let your wings flap
can't hardly remember
half of the things you could have done
then one day you look back
and wonder what you have become
you should take control
of all the future paths you choose
'cause when you've got it all
then you have everything to lose
everything to lose
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