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Lyrics:
We all make our plans We all have our choices Try on different faces Talk in other voices I said a lot of things That never let me sleep Made promises I really meant to keep
I'm not ashamed of the things I've done I took the blame when I could have run I'm not ashamed of the things I've done I know I stayed when I could have gone I don't expect it to be easy for me
We're tied together by a simple little pledge Before we know the trust it takes To walk up to that edge We build a house of cards Where the wind has always blown We build our little garden On a bed of sand and stone
It took too long for me to be who I am Maybe it's enough for me to be it when I can
I'm not ashamed of the things I've done I took the blame when I could have run I'm not ashamed of the things I've done I know I stayed when I could have gone
Our little houses where the wind has always blown Our little garden - on a bed of sand and stone
We drift along in quiet waters on the tide Rise and fall in rhythm – almost satisfied We let ourselves be down – we let ourselves be used I only ever wanted to be taken in by you
It took too long for me to be who I am Maybe it's enough for me to be it when I can
I'm not ashamed of the things I've done I took the blame when I could have run I'm not ashamed of the things I've done I know I stayed when I could have gone
I'm not ashamed of the things I've done I took the blame when I could have run I'm not ashamed of the things I've done I know I stayed when I could have gone
I don't expect it to be easy for me
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