truly my father's son.
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truly faithful to no one.
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mistakes made effortless.
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temptation is a force like gravity holding onto me.
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the rain that falls wont slow me down.
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held my head so high i may drown.
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retracing my steps back up speedway.
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retracing the lines run down your face.
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forgiveness please. forgive me.
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i can see from the scars on our shoes we haven't fallen far from our roots.
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i'd have wings if i was meant to fly.
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driving and screaming while i cry.
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it's not good enough.
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sounds so shallow.
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repeated and echoed.
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every repetition losing your attention.
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i would so quickly now give up what i wouldn't then.
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Rain That Falls Won't Slow Me Down
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Imbroco |