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Have I not turned out how you wanted?
After all I only promised I'd keep faith
And if believing in nothing isn't faith
Than I don't know what is, my dear

It takes dedication to convince yourself
Of what's to come and never does
I've done your best and still
I don't know what it is, my dear

Don't sell me so soon
I'm stalling in the last lights
All for you and love
Is another word for
excuses, excuses