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Don't change yourself to suit everybody else |
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Don't change yourself to suit everybody else |
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You lay staring at your ceiling through all of the night |
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And out to haunt you come the ghosts of your life |
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You bury your head in a bone colored cradle |
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But do you sleep with a smile upon your face? |
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They say into every life a little rain must fall |
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But your dream cloud has burst |
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And dripped all over your face |
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A sick body forms a sick mind |
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But you're duty bound to do what's right |
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Is that the oasis of light in the darkness of your life? |
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You can't admit, but you can't deny |
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A small heart, a spiteful mind |
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Are you good or bad you ask yourself |
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And do the things you do hurt the ones who care the most for you |
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Are you good or bad you ask yourself |
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And do the things you do hurt the ones who care the most for you |
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Don't change yourself to suit everybody else |
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Don't change yourself to suit everybody else... |
