Never made it as a wise man I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealin'Tired of livin' like a blind manIm sick inside without a sense of feelin'And this is how you remind meThis is how you remind me of what I really amThis is how you remind me of what I really amIt's not like you to say you're sorryI was waiting on a different storyThis time I'm mistakenFor handing you a heart worth breakin'I've
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