I’ve failed so many times
But Lord knows that I’m trying
Something keeps me coming back for more
The hope I hold is thinning
You grin, because you are winning
The devil in me evens out the score
If I could let go of my pride
I’d lock myself up and I’d hide
Envisioning what never could begin
Mystery surrounds you
Victim, I play fool
But I knew this would happen again
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