A Thousand

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I have faced, the brightest of days
And the darkest of nights
I have told a thousand lies
And done a thousand sins

I have broken a thousand hearts
And mended, yet a thousand more
My back is stabbed,
With a thousand knives
And yet, I have stabbed a thousand more

I believed, I knew the worst of pains
Yet here I am in the morning, laying
Alone
In our, bed

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