Tiny Stills someday everyone who hurt me will be dead

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Someday everyone who hurt me will be dead
What sweet justice
All that's left is dust and
This song called life guess I'm gonna dance
It's just one step forward
Two steps back
And I'm not sure I'll ever feel normal again
Not sure I was but I used to pretend
Not sure I'll learn how to be okay
Rolling down this hill
Collecting all this pain
I guess I'll meet you at the bottom
I guess I'll see you when it's done
When we're standing at the gates
Waiting for our final score y'see
I'm not the one who won
I'm not the one who won
They say writing down your demons gets 'em out
A healthy habit
To cleanse your self but
The mirror holds a healthy dose of self-doubt
In these sad stories
I see myself
And I'm not sure I'll ever feel normal again
Not sure I was but I used to pretend
Not sure I'll learn how to be okay
Rolling down this hill
Collecting all this pain
I guess I'll meet you at the bottom
I guess I'll see you when it's done
When we're standing at the gates
Waiting for our final score y'see
I'm not the one who won
I'll meet you at the bottom
I guess I'll see you when it's done
When we're standing at the gates
Waiting for our final score you'll see
I'm not the one who won
I'm not the one who won
And when times get hard
I hear that voice in my head
Someday everyone who hurt me will be dead
Someday everyone who hurt me will be dead

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