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I heard you're going round play, the victim now. But don't even begin feeling I'm the one to blame, cause you dug your own grave. After all of the fights and the lies cause you're wanting to haunt me, but that wont work anymore, no more, it's over. Cause if it wasn't for all of your torture, I wouldn't know how to be this way now, and never back down.
So I wanna say thank you
Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
It makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
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If love is red, then he is color blind
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