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She said "Don't always read what you believe
The man in the sky is looking out for me"
Freaked about the stranger's trust
Lost beside the scene that must
Hurt you, hurt you
Have you ever had it shown to you
Hurt you, hurt you
Have you ever had it at all?
I believe in the ways in which I live
Seemingly trying to forget to forgive
The bell that strikes loudest
Is the one I fear the most
Floats through the walls, I know it must
Under the door there's pockets of blue
Quit going 'round, she quits going through
There's a place and a thing for every time
But some of those things
Are never quite mine, and that
Hurt you, I could hurt you the first time
Hurt you, I could hurt you the first time
Hurt you the first time, hurt...
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