This week, this has been on repeat in the car, with me singing at the top of my lungs. Often.
I know that things can really get rough when you go it alone,
don't go thinking you gotta be tough and play like a stone
I told you about all those fears, and away they did run
You sure must be strong and you feel like an ocean made warm by the sun
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