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I have so much on my mind, on my racing mind... So cheers to your heedful ears I have so much to explain...words, I cannot find Can't undo the past few years So... I remember I used you like a punching bag I also remember the times we had… Now, a used rag…a computer known to lag Times like these make me rather sad Yes... Yet, glad they’re over…so, here’s some wisdom You’ll find out there are new ones yet to come Hmm... I do recall when we were so young and bold Innocence is far better than the prize of gold I knew you would grow older and successful Never really knew you turned out so beautiful And... Yet, glad you've turned out an endless beauty You’ll understand and accept all of me possibly Yeah... Mistakes have been made in the past we all been through All is said and done, so forgive and move on from bitter rue You could only save yourself, honey, but don’t lose confidence Only you can determine if success is of your finest significance Okay... Ultimately, it’s a give or take situation You are not completely lost in confusion Well... Finally, we can seek the love we want in another light You are in my remembrance for life, making things alright I dream of your comfort and wish I had some to have my own I won’t look down at you; instead, I will watch you rise alone Wait... But, remember, together, we share wings of flight… All day and night…you’re more than just a punching bag, alright? So... Okay... You're more than what meets the eyes You're more than truth behind the lies You're more valuable than shame's pitiless change You're priceless...you're more than just strange You're... Okay... Perflection with flaws, Deserving of applause Can't say I can measure up to your mighty greatness Except God and Christ in their glory beyond progress Yet, you still say: Yeah, whatever Just for today You're a lot better Can't deny you're fickle like the weather So, get it together...get it together... Don't just get out of all control Or give up your kindhearted soul Keep your peace and I'll keep mine Don't worry, you look, well, fine! I'll mend your scars I'll fix your wounds I'll send you stars Instead of balloons I'll be your punching bag for now Beat the air out of me somehow Funny how you never cease to amaze me Funny how you and I didn't end up free... Okay, wow... What now?