I can feel my hate slipping away
It's a great feeling
I can't describe
What a relief I feel
To finally be free
Of all the stress..
All the pain..
All the hate..
But I like it

I took all that I could take
I had to find help
A source of relief
What a relief I feel
I am finally free
Of all the stress..
All the pain..
All the hate..
And I like it

Tragedy, struck me hard.
Pain, struck me young.
So young..
So vulnerable..
It wasn't fair..

Mistakes don't mean anything.
If you don't regret them.
I can't make sense of anything
But I don't regret it.
Tomorrow's another day...
And I'll continue to play...
Tomorrow's another day...
And I'll continue to play...

Tragedy, struck me hard.
Pain, struck me young.
So young..
So vulnerable..
It wasn't fair..

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