I was 27 was surviving my return of SaturnA long vacation didn’t sound so badWas full of secrets locked up tight like iron meltingRunning on empty so out of gasThought I wasn’t enoughFound I wasn’t so toughLayin’ on the bathroom floorWe were living on a fault lineAnd I felt the fault was all mineCouldn’t take it anymoreBy the grace of God (There was no other way)I picked myself back up (I knew I had to stay)I put foot in front of the otherAnd I looked in the mirrorAnd decided to stayWasn’t gonna let Amore take me upThat wayI thank my sister for keeping my head above the waterWhen...
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