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Hindsight ©

I used to wish that I could press Reset/

Looking back/

I’m grateful that’s a chance that I’ll never get/

 

So many things that I could regret/

But what’s the use/

All of those things made me who I am/

If given the chance, do it the same way again/

 

I’d do it the same way again/

I wouldn’t change who I am/

 

I’d do it the same way again.

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