When I was little I got lost.
Slept in a shopping cart.
Shielding my eyes from the scene of the crime,
I bribed myself not to look back. Oh, at that.
On the high bars and I was pretending.
In my head, I knew the right ending.
Tried to stick, tried to stand,
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