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Lyrics:
I tried to take the high road I tried to make my own I'm walking with my bare feet And feeling every stone
I walk the narrow I walk the line right through the door I walk the tight rope But I'm just like I was before
How am I supposed to Keep on standing tall When everything around me It falls apart?
I walk the narrow I walk the line right through the door I walk the tight rope But I'm just like I was before
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