Even if I want to, I just can't.
Even if I want to, I must face this.
Even if I'm not happy, I know I'll be, someday at the end.
Maybe things will work out, will be okay. Just, "Maybe" hopefully.
Nothing gold can stay. How true is that? I guess that means we’ll have to be silver.
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