here we go again
When I go down
I lift my eyes to You
I won't look very far
'cause You'll be there
with open arms
to lift me up again
I take these things so I don't feel
I've cut myself from the inside out
and now my head's been filled with doubt
it's hard to live the life you chose
when all your luck has run out on you
who the hell did I think I was?
I'm not sure where I belong
'cause no where's home and I'm all wrong
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