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Oct 31
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The gutters sprout

I’m being torn by emotions
They rip me apart
And spit me out
Human behavior, the gutters sprout

Some things just can’t be easy
The walls we break
Building up again so hasty

Sometimes the life we live ain’t fair
The closer we get
Just seem to repel the feelings of fear

I’d never meant you any hurt
I’ll take the blame
And try to cover up the dirt

I’m being torn by devotion
It’s cracking me now
The breaking of bones
Human behavior, the refugee’s loan

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