And see what's really so.
At the end of the road, I am.
I've no where left to go.
Then tossed me to the side.
Need me, teach me, tell me,
Now all I do is hide.
That no one gives a damn.
I can't blame them after all,
Just look at what I am.
Something's got to give.
My choice is but a simple one,
Do I die, or change and live.
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