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Lyrics: Dispute. Everyone, Everything. Little Angel.


She brought out the best and brought out the worst. Now you failed the test but you follow the curse. You will find it again my friend. Believe me, you're better than most men. And through the storm came a bit of hope and from the lightening came a brand new love. The little angel, your littlest hug. I just want to let you know, I'm not going anywhere tonight. When thousands looked upon, you stopped to take care of one. Nothing made her more happy, than her father be a daddy. You had it all and you gave it up. None of it really meant that much. So whisper in her ear... "I'm always going to be right here."