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Never learned to give upand I don’t want to die…So I can’t stay here quietand just let you win.To resist is to exist…and I don’t

Cry me a tear and singof how your heart is aching.Tell me how you can’t denythe sobs that you sit to cry. Cry me a

Life isn’t an absolute. You can’t just sit there and sayat the beginning of your daythat it will only suck! Yes it will be hardand

Singin under the waterfall somewhere around darkan old elf suddenly calls“Hey, where’s my shorts!” He’d been bathing to see an old lady friend,of course, above

Singing to the beat of walksounds better when there’s more to talk.Keep your beat;keep your step.Then you’ll find out why you left. Yes, it hurts;yes

“Love your neighbor.” Sounds simple enoughbut it’s nearly impossible if you doubt yourself.Harder still when they hate you, even the placeyou live and were raised.

Tired of playing a losing gamea little girl walks away,even though it breaks her heart.Maybe tomorrow she’ll give another shot. Married, yet miles away.They only