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What a wreck of a day, what a wreck of a man I've become.
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What a thing to say, but I said it, I cut and run.
A E B E
I tried to divide myself by my desires,
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follow a dream to its grave.
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But for all of the ways I bury myself,
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I begged and I pleaded to stay.
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What a price to pay, what a price to pay for wicked pride.
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What a foolish way of abandoning all that you tried.
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Loyal's a life for a dog on a leash,
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I was sure I was born with the hounds.
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But in all of the ways you bury yourself,
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the dogs dig you out of the ground.
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Now I wake in the day when the sun is high in the sky.
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I’m sure I'm on my way or at least I'm not living a lie.
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Only to find myself looking behind
A E B
at the life for which I had been bound
C#m B E C#m
Cause in all of the ways I bury myself,
E B E
I'm rising up out of the ground.
C#m B E C#m
Yes in all of the ways I bury myself,
E B E
I am rising up out of the ground.
