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Count the ways...

I stood up for my dignity, that I would not be let down.
I have tossed these notions, from all around.
Everyone who wore their faith in their heart.
Came out shattered and torn apart.

The music is to ones greatest fear.
With every melody, I cried a tear.
Lost from what I called life.
He begged her to be his wife.

Standing strong against the winds of change.
It's the way your looked upon, to re-arrange.
Nobody can fool.you with out a doubt
Your standing fierce, to prove what this is about.

Count the ways, he stole your heart.
Count the times, you have been torn apart.
Kiss the pain away,
And let me in your life to stay.
©terrylin53