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Fourteen years

Thirty minutes

Fifteen seconds I've

Held this grudge

Eleven songs

Four full journals

Thoughts of punishment

I've expended

Not in contact

Not a letter

Such communication

Telepathic

You've been vilified

Used as fodder

You deserve a piece

Of every record

But who's it hurting now?

Who's the one that's stuck?

Who's it torturing now

With an antique knot in her stomach?

I want to be big and let go

Of this grudge that's grown old

All this time I've not known

How to rest this bygone

I wanna be soft and resolved

Clean of slate and released

Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні This Grudge - Alanis Morissette