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Everything that I do, everything that I say |
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Everything that I am, everything within my day |
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That you once thought was me |
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No longer lives, no longer breaths |
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But held within is hate and rage |
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Suppressed when I'm in company |
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To see my true self, to own my soul |
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No man shall have that hold on me |
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I now acht my life, my life so well |
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And show you who you want... |
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...To see my true self is to own my soul |
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No man shall have that hold on me |
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Which is why I now act my life this way |
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And show you, show you what to see |
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This is not me, but what I want you to see |
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This ain't a change, but what I will always be |
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The skin you see and recognise |
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Beneath there beats a different heart |
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Beats as sure but you can't see |
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That I now play a different part |
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Blind before but now I know |
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My true self and all my goals |
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All this time I never showed |
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Everything that I do, everything that I say |
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Everything that I am, everything within my day |
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Emotion is a curse to which I never bend |
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Don't look deep into my eyes |
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Their vacant stare offends |
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Everything that I do, everything that I say |
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Everything that I am, everything within my day |
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This is not me, but what I want you to see |
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This ain't a change, but what I will always be |
