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When I am at my lowest point, when i'm down on my face in despair I can see everything, I can understand myself and see things the way they truly are no more smokey hallways to blame no more trying to live up to a name a colorful world has nothing left to offer you (nothing left for you) you can see them for what they truly are you'll finally see the wolves as wolves to be broken is a beautiful thing humiliation self realization you finally see the wolves as wolves you'll see the wolves as wolves.
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