Well, I don't know what to say
Because there's truth to what you say,
I know it kills you I'm this way,
There's something different everyday…
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Could it be that I never had
The chance to grow inside?
Could it be that my habit is
To find a place to hide?
Could it be that sometimes I say
Things just to disagree?
Could it be that I'm only
Being me?
Not easy living in my mind,
A little peace is hard to find,
My every thought is undermined
By all the history inside…
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I know, I hear the words
You said over and over again,
I just can't get them through my head,
There's just too many voices.
Must be like living with the dead,
Waiting for me to begin
To do the things that I have said,
And for this I'm sorry…
So there's some truth to what you say.
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