the burden we bear, in silence we keep
my memory holds the profits to reap
the profits to reap
the profits to reap
the hurt ! The hurt !
the hurt ! The hurt !
The only way out, the cries we all hear
the question of doubt, the ones we hold dear
the ones we hold dear
the ones we hold dear
the hurt ! The hurt !
the hurt ! The hurt !
the burden we bear, in silence we keep
my memory holds the profits to reap
the hurt ! The hurt !
the hurt ! The hurt !
the hurt !
the hurt !
the hurt !
the hurt !
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