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there are roads that lead to the unknown with tools that do nothing less than tax you to the bone i find hope when there are wills to carry on and push to continue their songs those souls stand out with presence noticed those souls speak loud while their voices carry over and over while shinning light in humble aura of honest right show me how show me now how to recognize the coming of a breakdown show me now show me how how to recognize a breakdown because i want to take it as it comes deal with what goes wrong with my chin always up and my feet planted sure in the ground