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If shame had a face I think it would kinda look like mine,
if it had a home would it be my eyes,
would you believe me if I said I'm tired of this;
well here we go now one more time:
'cause I tried to climb your steps,
I tried to chase you down,
I tried to see how low I could get down to the ground,
I tried to earn my way,
I tried to change this mind,
you better believe that I had trying to beat this..
So where will this end?
It goes on and on..
over and over and over again..
Keeps spinning around,
I know that I won't stop..
Till I step down from this for good.
Till I step down from this for good.
....Till I step down from this for good....