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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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