| The curtain falls, down she goes
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| So long worth
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| All the applause seems beautiful
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| It’s got a hold on her
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| She whispers, «I'll go home
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| And then she’s reminded
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| That she doesn’t know where that is»
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| Thought she belonged
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| But she knows she don’t
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| Thought she had love
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| It is not enough
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| The pain inside is speaking to her
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| How could she feel like this
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| So aimless?
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| His glass falls
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| Breaks into a thousand pieces
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| Spilling out all he’s tried to hide
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| I only wanted to be strong
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| To be brave
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| But it’s driven everyone away
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| Thought he belonged
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| But he knows he don’t
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| Thought he had love
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| It is not enough oh oh
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| The pain inside is speaking to him
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| How could he feel like this
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| So aimless?
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| I’ve been him, and I’ve been her
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| Covered up under the dirt
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| I want to get out
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| I want to be free
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| And know where I’m goin'
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| Where I’m goin'
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| Thought I belonged
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| But I know I don’t
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| Thought I had love
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| But it is not enough oh oh
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| An aching inside speaking to me
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| How could I feel like this
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| So aimless?
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| They’ve always known, this wasn’t home
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| They’ve always known, this wasn’t home
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| I’ve always known, this wasn’t home
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| I’ve always known, this wasn’t home |