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Stand up, dying to save you Speak up, waiting to see you Wake up, nobody's to pay you Let me make it clear you'll have
Back then, knew in the schoolyard Now then, you grown up to be this hard Go then, walk through this world with your scarred You're the of sadness
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Stand up, dying to save you Speak up, nobody's to see you Wake up, nobody's to pay you Let me it clear you'll have this
Back then, nobody knew in the Now then, you have grown up to be hard Go then, walk through this world with your heart You're the of sadness
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Stand up, nobody's dying to you Speak up, waiting to see you up, nobody's working to pay you Let me make it clear have this
Back then, knew in the schoolyard Now then, you have grown up to be hard Go then, through this world with your hopes now the souvenir of sadness