Cold Reality by Kim Mitchell
We all start out
With bright intentions
Choose our partners
And down the road we go
But for some comes
The power struggles
And for the first time
You see the one you're with
The separation
Seems the easy way out
Why stick around and cry
This cold reality trapped me
Between two doors
She would not let me back
And I was too scared to push forward
But halleluiah baby
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