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Some day I'll be gone

And you'll all wonder where I went

I'll be resting a hand on your shoulder

Don't cry for me

When my time comes

Know I've lived a thousand lives

Regret was never a whisper

Full heart, full hands

Couldn't ask for better

Go on tell my mother

I know she did the best she could

It ain't easy outrunning demons

Go on tell my father

That the voices in his head

Don't make the man,

They just made the daughter

I've made peace with what you owe me

Suppose you never could've known me

And that's alright

Because I was raised by a television

And I like to think I turned out

Just fine.