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When you first found me I was sturdy, broken, cored to empty I'm not much better now Oh yeah I'm still dusty Still just trying to round the edge without leaving anything And I clench so tight to things that have a steady grasp on me And that's the method how the naturals resonate into the day to day And how they keep speaking for me And when you first found me was sturdy, broken, cored to empty I'm not much better now and I can't celebrate the ones who talk too late And why they keep sticking around And I clench so tight to things that have a steady grasp on me and That's the method how the naturals resonate into the day to day And how we got a find new method now When you first found me I was sturdy, broken, cored to empty I'm not much better now From Letras Mania