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From the place that I stand to the land that is openly free
Watching rivers run black by the trees that are vacant to greed.

Gotta give it up, gotta get a second chance
Gotta give it up, gotta get a second chance
And the jokes just started
Gotta give it up
Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up
Or tell me why I’m so wrong, where does love come from
If you’ve sold your reasoning out

How can I learn If I don’t understand what I see
If I’m giving this mess, take a walk through a nightmare so real

Gotta give it up, gotta get a second chance
Gotta give it up, gotta get a second chance
And the jokes just started
Gotta give it up
Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up
Or tell me why I’m so wrong, where does luck come from
When you’ve never been without.
You can do it.

Amazing sense of despair.
Every time I listen to this song I feel like giving up any f***ing thing I’m doing at that moment.

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