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Once I felt the way that you feel now I'd sunk so low and seen so much pain But I thought I could rise above To be so much more than what I am
I thought that, but I was so wrong To think I was any better than you are now I do feel the way that you feel now Or at least I'd like to think that I do.
Lower than the lowest and Crawling under my own rock to die. And here I'd like to stay Because I suppose that it's here that I belong... With you.
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