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Lyrics: Quiet Child. Discipline.

Best beware the beat amiss
It proves i'm leaking life a little
Next year will bring
As many highs and lows
And her in this house with me
Will be a year worth remembering
A better life found within
Some discipline
Every vice of every shade
Would melt away

One more day won't hurt at all
Ah, but ten years of indulgence
Will possibly have killed me

There are things i'll always want
That have cleared a path for me
But another story must begin
Quiet Child