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We fight ourselves everyday, A decision; to go or to stay. Some we take and some we give, all effects the way we live. I made a decision to fulfill your wish, but when it came time to deliver I became foolish. I became scared and frightful for it's been so long, since I seen you last all I could think about is our song. I drove and thought, should this be? Am I doing this for her, or am I doing this for me?
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Jul 3, 2014
Jul 3, 2014 at 11:26 PM UTC
The Struggle
We fight ourselves everyday, A decision; to go or to stay. Some we take and some we give, all effects the way we live. I made a decision to fulfill your wish, but when it came time to deliver I became foolish. I became scared and frightful for it's been so long, since I seen you last all I could think about is our song. I drove and thought, should this be? Am I doing this for her, or am I doing this for me?
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Jul 3, 2014
Jul 3, 2014 at 11:26 PM UTC
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