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Friday, January 21, 2011

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When I fall, I'll try to get back up
Dust off myself
I must try and remember

Chorus:
Though my world has been bombed
Everything turned inside out and shaken all around
I have to get back in the saddle
Pull my socks back up 
And Just keep moving

My days have darkened
Depression is an unpleasant, twisted companion
Like the core of a dead apple
But I must try and remember

Chorus
Instrumental Solo

Life keeps passing me by
My window is rolled down
But dry air is flying in on no magic carpet
Just try and remember
Just try, try, try

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