Intro: 
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When I got here the forms were doubt (?) 

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You know of the things I taught myself 
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It didn't seem to help me much 
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how come I'm still hanging here 

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When I was here I was looking for a way 

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when I was here I was trying to be hay? 

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Showing up is all I do 

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a place is set up perfect scene  
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now give me truth or fiction any time 

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When I was here I was looking for a place to hide 

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when I was here I was trying to lay low 



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This town is full already mades  

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Everything sounds like poetry 

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a promise to the people here 

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Ill be coming back next year  

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When I got here might have been a bit blase 

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when I got here every nerve is all the way 

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when I got here  


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