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It hurt more than it ought to hurt, I went to work to cultivate a callus
And now I'm hard, too hard to know
I don't cry when I'm sad anymore, no, no
Your presence dominates the judgments made on you
But as the scenery grows I see in different lights
The shades and shadows undulate in my perception
And my big secret, gonna win you over
I'm undecided about you again
Mightn't be right that you're not here
And maybe I'd relax, let my breast just bust open
My heart's made of parts of all that surround me
And that's why the devil just can't get around me
One man he disappoint me
He give me the gouge and he take my glee
I say to myself
I need fuel to take flight
And there's too much going on
I am likely to miss the main event
If I stop to cry and complain again
So I will keep a deliberate pace
Mightn't be right that you're not here
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