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Once, I was lost
To the point of disgust
I had in my sight
Lack of vision
Lack of light
I have hard (hard)
I have fast (fast)
Mercy me (me)
Never last (last)
Then, in the dust
All the things
We discussed
Were thrown to the wind
So at last
We begin
'Cause we fall hard (hard)
We fall fast (fast)
Mercy me (me)
Never last (last)
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