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All the stupid lies and the stupid games
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When every canvas that I paint
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When every canvas that I paint
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So how Do I apologize
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And put the tears back in your eyes?
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When every canvas that I paint
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And in the light of my demise
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Every canvas that I paint
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Is a masterpiece made of my mistakes