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Before you say a word |
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Before you turn away, |
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There's just one thing I gotta know, are you still who you claim to be? |
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I've been told were all the same |
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Only difference is in the people that you wear |
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Growing up I thought Id never change |
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No apologies, always stayed the same |
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Now I don't look back |
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Ideals |
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And Blind devotion |
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Kiss loyalties goodbye |
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And Its growing what's inside that counts |
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Twisted, true and without a doubt |
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I've been told were all the same |
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Waiting for something that already came |
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Mind of confusion with no one to blame just waiting |
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Behind, locked inside your emotions |
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Caging, Releasing, It feeds your motives |
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Growing, Changing, is something you don't know, |
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Makes you feel you're losing ground |
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Growing up I thought Id never change |
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No apologies, always stayed the same |
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I'll never look back. |
