How many ways to languish How many ways to fail How many ways to die too soon You cant choose one it chooses you Some of the choices, we make All along the way, can destroy us The bitter truth cuts both ways The stories written in our eyes Id rather suffer for the truth Than prosper from a lie How many ways to judge me How many places to wash ashore How many ways to feel nothing again Another mistake i once thought was a friend Some of the choices, we make All along the way, can destroy us The bitter truth cuts both ways The stories written in our eyes Id rather suffer from the truth Than prosper from a lie Some of the choices, we make All along the way, can destroy us The bitter truth cuts both ways
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