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We all have things to hide. We know what has been tried. The hard part |
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That we find is putting pen to paper. I know I should expose everything |
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That's inside. But the question that plagues us is can we open our |
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Lives? |
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I lay it out on the line, for all to see |
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This is how we strive for greatness. |
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Let's share our dark sides, this has to be our time. |
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This is our time. |
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I'll open my door with this I let you in. |
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Come one come all. |
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This is our world, feel free to come along. |
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Come one come all |
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Robotic full of doubt |
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Lets get our frustration out |
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This microphones a weapon in conjunction with my mouth. |
