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
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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