Born, but never raised
Well, it ain't like I've seen better days
And I've come up to be torn between guarding my face
And wiping my eye
And I never meant to be anyone worth being known
Born, but not raised, I've come up from seeds scattered, not sown
And I never meant to end up so close to the coast
Running so long in one direction, so I guess that's how it goes

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