broke your heart
standing near the bar
wondering how you are
where you are
i fought my demons
they had reasons
it was hard to beat them
all i could do was swim
so much distress
but never any regret
i was upset
didn’t care what anyone said
gonna end up dead
never had my cake
all i had was bread
i’m not going to pretend
you weren’t a ten
or wish it wasn’t
i understand
not everything’s grand
nothing’s planned
occasionally the wind becomes mad
it gets sad
it takes you a different direction
and you learn
life is sometimes a chance
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