I'll play your game
I'll fell the pain
And know it was you
Yes it's True
I know how you manpulate me
Into seeing things that aren't there to see
But I'll keep going
Keep my boat rowing
And when I don't have to take it
I'll be gone- you won't have to guess one bit
You'll never see me again
In sickness or health, in faith or sin
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