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    I stepped up
    Got a hold on my pride
    I stepped up
    Got a hold on my body
    I do

    But without luck
    And a chip on the side
    But without luck
    I could've never retired
    For you

    It's not just any other chore
    I pushed and painted all this
    It's not just any other brawl

    Well, maybe I'm a little bit jealous
    I've gone and made a hard mistake
    I'm trying to put the pieces of puzzle together
    By forcing them into a the wrong place

    A papercut's a perfect example
    A tiny stab to sting like a stake
    I wish these wings would take me to somewhere
    So I can start a new life and name

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    I tripped up
    Put it all in the spine
    I fixed up
    Got it all intertwined
    Now you

    But it's all luck
    And it took half the time
    And it's all luck
    But I get so surprised
    I do

    It's not just any other chore
    I pushed and painted all this
    It's not just any other brawl

    Well, maybe I'm a little bit jealous
    I've gone and made a hard mistake
    I'm trying to put the pieces of puzzle together
    By forcing them into a the wrong place

    A papercut's a perfect example
    A tiny stab to sting like a stake
    I wish these wings would take me to somewhere
    So I can start a new life and name

    Well, maybe I'm a little bit jealous
    I've gone and made a hard mistake
    I'm trying to put the pieces of puzzle together
    By forcing them into a the wrong place

    A papercut's a perfect example
    A tiny stab to sting like a stake
    I wish these wings would take me to somewhere
    So I can start a new life and name

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