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Favorite Weapon - Wayside
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I've always had the hardest time Cutting my losses and casting my angst aside But stubbornness is a trait we've always shared And it got us nowhere. It got us nowhere Abandonment, It's too late to take back your broken vows. I understand, I just wish I knew then what I know now And I'd have stepped out of your way when I was young, if only I could, Because family means nothing to a mother who puts comfort before blood. So cast me into the sea With this weight chained to my feet. As I sink remember me for Everything I could never be. Abandonment, It's too late to take back your broken vows. I understand, I just wish I knew then what I know now And I'd have stepped out of your way when I was young, if only I could, Because family means nothing to a mother who puts comfort before blood. Amazing grace how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now I'm found, Was blind but now I see. Abandonment, It's too late to take back your broken vows. I understand, I just wish I knew then what I know now And I'd have stepped out of your way when I was young, if only I could, Because family means nothing to a mother who puts comfort before blood. Abandonment, It's too late to take back your broken vows. I understand, I just wish I knew then what I know now And I'd have stepped out of your way when I was young, if only I could, Because family means nothing to a mother who puts comfort before blood. Abandonment, It's too late to take back your broken vows. I understand, I just wish I knew then what I know now And I'd have stepped out of your way when I was young, if only I could, Because family means nothing to a mother who puts comfort before blood. Abandonment, It's too late to take back your broken vows. I understand, I just wish I knew then what I know now And I'd have stepped out of your way when I was young, if only I could, Because family means nothing to a mother who puts comfort before blood. Amazing grace how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me.
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