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作曲 : August Burns Red |
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Pick yourself up, they say. |
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Your life fell apart in your hands, |
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and you've got the scars to prove it. |
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It's not the first time, and they're getting deeper. |
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Pull it together. |
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Button up your shirt. |
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Roll down those sleeves. |
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Don't let them see how you've coped. |
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More and more your demeanor looks like quicksand. |
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It seems like your giving up on everything you worked for. |
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It's pulling you under. |
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It's gripping around your throat. |
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Life can be overwhelming, |
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but don't turn your back on the strongest crutch you've ever. |
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They have always been there to brace your fall. |
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Wave goodbye to the past. |
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You've got your whole life to lead. |
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It's time to gain some ground. |
