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I'll spend my time trying to to terms
the selfish fact that I don't love you back
I'll use my life to find and hope
And the weathering fall is just a bump in the

I'll let the telephone
I'm too busy cleaning up the
clinging to sobriety
I'll let my instincts
I'm too to bust open the lock
And my pity
I can't on to an excuse that holds so dear to you
I'll swallow my pride and know it means to lose
Feeding the bit of emotion
I left into truth
Is all I can do?

Every winning hand can lose, if you fold in the
Who you to be, is not who you are today
You can scratch out every
And find out that you are
To still refuse of what you to say

Your opportunity for an presented itself in the form of forgiveness
Saying sorry over and over to the one who pulled the
I gave you
You wanted

Who you to be, is not who you are today
You your scars took away from your beauty
Those scars added to character
proof of growth
And beautiful to me

Every hand can lose, if you fold in the play-through
Who you to be, is not who you are today
You can scratch out angle
And find out that you are
To still of what you have to say

is not a threat, sometimes a compliment
It just depends where you are and who with
Death is not an exit, not repetition
Keep your clean of your past oppression

spend my life trying to come to terms
With the fact, that I don't love you back
use my life to find peace and hope
And the weathering is just a bump in the road
I'll spend my life to come to terms
With the fact, that I don't love you back
I'll use my life to find peace and
And the weathering is just a bump in the road