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Making my own song
These eyes stabbing me cant see past my tears
And what if it wasn’t there
Would it still be able to see that I care
Can your ears pretend to believe everything that I’ve said
don’t look away from me
Turning your head like my presence isn’t something you wish to bear
I cant remember those days we called fun
My infant days have run along
Would it still be okay if I were to call you mom
Am I not the one you want
Is it because I refused to listen to your carefully plan hums
Daring to make my own song and dace along
Drowning out your words
Building walls and forming my own world
Cant you see what I’m meant to be
Or would you rather for me to be attached to your leech
I’m too big and I need to be set free
I also want to grab on to you so that you cant leave
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