Abandoning Sunday - Practice Makes Perfect lyrics

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Abandoning Sunday - Practice Makes Perfect lyrics

I'm running out of grace just dealing with myself I've fallen right in line with this whole world that's gone to hell My patience all but gone, there's nothing left to take And nothing I can do that makes a difference anyways You would think it would be easier the second time around I take rejection like a winner, I've gotten used to falling down I'm running out of breath from fighting way too much And trying way too hard to just outrun who I once was I'm giving up the hope 'cause here is where I break So bring on all the fallout from the choices I have made You would think it would be easier the second time around I take rejection like a winner, I've gotten used to falling down And all this time, keeping me in check Just kick me when I'm down because it hurts a little less And all I know are all my mistakes But once again I'll watch all that I love just slip away You would think it would be easier the second time around I take rejection like a winner, I've gotten used to falling down You would think by now I'd figure out what I was doing wrong And all the reasons that escape me now are reasons I'm alone