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Looks like we both lost the battle before we won the war, but isnt that we both came here looking for? it isnt how we wanted the end to end, but now we can pretend it never happened. I'm not the black sheep anymore, You've always been my father, You've got a son in me. You know I dont want you to go. You know you may have to go on your own. You know your going out in style with a smile, cause for a little while you know you've got a son in me.
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