An Anecdote - Break Away | Текст песни

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My sight is clear
My ears are dry
My taste is clean
Fever has gone down
I have been walking in the wrong direction
Didn't see what was before me
Let my personal position make me do my part in chorus - it was wrong
I want to do things right
Stage is set, let's get to it
Break away

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