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Grew up on a man made line
That's left me warm
Count your blessings, you're the lucky one
The view from this window
And I've done nothing to change anything
Is frail and brittle
These hills in our hometown
Disguise the beaten down
Can't turn a blind eye anymore I was raised in a certain way
So I change my ways and I'll find a brand new path And I think I've let you down
I want to be welcomed not just tolerated
Let's crash these gates and join this party
I'm watching my own eyes
Looking for truth
This resolutions firm and panic sets is
I started doubting but fell into the pool
In order to grow you must be open to learn Grew up on a man made line Haunt me in my dreams That's left my empty
I've just begun to question why
How could I forget
Imaginary splits Chorus (2X)Dont' have a thing to do with life.
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