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I broke in sight but made out alright I jumped on my thought I went off but i felt on I cursed concrete Felt fire in me I tired my tongue To lift my burden. It eats at me Where's shame? Shouting from a lot where the kids can't play And I'll walk back again Thinking of the ways that it could've been And I hope that I make a mark And stand strong even when I'm gone Before I'm done Before I lay down I'll go off But I'll be on I cursed the streets That run under my feet I tired my tongue To lift my burden. It eats at me Where's shame? Shouting from a lot where the kids can't play And I'll walk back again Thinking of the ways that it could've been And I hope that I make a mark And stand strong even when I'm gone From Letras Mania