Damaged
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"You had my hand in your hand, You had my lip in your teeth, You had my heart on your sleeve, You had a chance to breathe.
But, boy, you wouldn’t let your fear recede so I moved on.
And it’s too late to change your mind now, You got scared, boy, and I got gone. Now you failed, and there’s no way to turn back time. You had your chance, boy, I tried.”