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In the day by day collision
Called the art of growing up
There's an innocence we look for in the stars
To be taken back to younger days
Where there was no giving up
On the people we felt closest in our hearts
Yeah, it was you that I remember in the glowing
It was you that took my first away from me
It was you I set my standards to
To every walk of life
I haven't met another you since you were with me
Sing with me
A brief bout with a razor blade cut me
I freaked out thinking people didn't love me
I watched closely as the you I knew forgot me
In letting go I am so proud of what I have done
Yeah!
And in a way I failed religion
I spit the wine from mouth to cup
And I reached for something more than just your god
Uncle you spared not your children
And while your praying hands were up
There is no forgiveness for you you sick #*!@
Because it is you that I remember in the bedroom
It is you that took their first away from them
It is you they set their standards to
You wounded them for life
You were a preacher and supposed to be above men
Sing with me
A brief bout with a razor blade cut me
I freaked out thinking people didn't love me
I watched closely as the you I knew forgot me
In letting go I am so proud of what I've done
Yeah
I tried
I tried to let it go
I want to make you proud
Proud
P R O U D
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Lyrics submitted by Taron.
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