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Hello again - |
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It's me, the fool on the hill |
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Life here ain't so bad |
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My dreams are dark-my friends are wasted |
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Just like their moms and their dads |
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And they don't know what |
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I am talking about |
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And they may never know |
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I'm just fourteen - but |
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I know where |
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I stand Behind these walls - life ain't so easy |
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But it's turned me into a man |
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Sometimes |
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I don't know what |
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I am talking about |
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And I may never know |
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Far away - the taste of reality |
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Far away - perfect little family |
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Far away - the little boy |
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I used to be |
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Look at my eyes - maybe they'll show you the truth |
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The truth |
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I cannot see |
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Once in a while |
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I catch a glimpse of it all |
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But it slips away from me |
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Someday I'll know what's going on in my head |
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For now, I'll just stay here |
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Far away - the taste of reality |
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Far away - perfect little family |
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Far away - the little boy |
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I used to be |
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Far away I hate it when they look right through you |
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It sends me into a rage |
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I know I ain't crazy - and |
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I don't need your proof |
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I just need out of this cage |
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Hello again - |
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It's me, the fool on the hill |
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Life here ain't so bad |
