| You can say what you want
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| You can say what you feel
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| You can hide in your mask
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| But you know it’s not real
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| You can lock all the doors
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| And pretend you’re not home
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| You can stand in the crowd
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| But you still feel alone
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| The invisible man
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| Who throw stones from afar
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| Stand up and tell them
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| Who you are
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| You can pray to your gods
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| You can fall to your knees
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| And when you look in the mirror
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| Your body burns with disease
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| You can gamble on faith
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| You can blame who you blame
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| You can run from yourself
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| You can’t run from the pain
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| Now we all have a place
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| And we’re all falling stars
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| Stand up and tell me
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| Who you are
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| Please, for me
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| Stand up and tell them
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| Who you are
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| At the end of your rope
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| When the sun’s going down
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| And there’s nowhere to go
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| And there’s no one around
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| We still have a place
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| 'Cause we’re all falling stars
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| Stand up and tell them
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| Who you are |