I understand the things you've been through
And it can seem like nothings right
Lets make a plan To end these issues
Turn our backs and call it a night
Then beg them all for a second chance
Were all victims of circumstance
Don't scream when your in pain
Are still calling your name
The signals are coming so Loud & Clear that
Nothing else seems to get through to you
I understand the things you've been through
And it can seem like nothings right
Lets make a plan To end these issues
Turn our backs and call it a night
Then beg them all for a second chance
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