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How could I break away from you?

 I still remember how you used to say
"Something good will come out of this"

Everything's that's broke, leave it to the breeze. Why don't you be you, and I'll be me.

Tryin' to push this problem up the hill
When it's just too heavy to hold
Think now's the time to let it slide

So come on let it go