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This time I'll be sailing. No more bailing boats for me, I'll be out there on the sea.
Just my confidence and me...
And I'll be awful sometimes, weakened to my knees...
But, I'll learn to get by
on little victories.
This time, I'll have no fear, I'll be standing strong and tall...
Turn my back towards them all.
And I'll be awful sometimes, weakened to my knees...
But, I'll learn to get by
on little victories.
If the world decides to catch up with me -
It's a little victory. |
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