| We’re the children of Babylon
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| Our empires have come and gone
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| Dreaming of the day that we can all just live as one
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| Everyone I ever knew
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| And everyone I ever loved
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| Are lost in time like tears in rain
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| Now hold my hand
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| And feel the pain
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| And the love and the hate
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| And the things that it takes
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| To make a monster just like me
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| I’m not the person that you think I am, you think I am
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| I’m not the person that you think I am, you think I am
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| I’m not the person that you think I am
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| It’s easy to destroy what we make
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| We create to escape the horrors of this life
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| And then we realize that everything is not exactly
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| What it seems to be in your mind
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| Now hold my hand
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| And feel the pain
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| And the love and the hate
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| And the things that it takes to make a monster just like me
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| I’m not the person that you think I am, you think I am
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| I’m not the person that you think I am, you think I am
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| I’m not the person that you think I am, you think I am
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| I’m not the person that you think I am
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| I’m not the person that you think I am, you think I am
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| I’m not the person that you think I am, you think I am
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| I’m not the person that you think I am, you think I am
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| I’m not the person that you think I am |