| Nobody told me
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| That I’d been in happy faces
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| Just trying to erase the traces
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| Of what came before me
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| The girl that I used to see
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| Is somewhere buried deep
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| She’s fallen asleep
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| And I’m trying to wake her
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| Set her free
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| Now is a never-ending thing
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| One moment turns into another
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| Before I’ve had time to run from all the other ones
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| And it’s so hard to live a dream
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| When the everything that they want you to be
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| Is anything but me
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| So much confusion
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| Circling inside my head
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| What this one and that one said
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| It’s all an allusion
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| 'Cause I’m still the same person
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| No matter how fast I run
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| And I’m trying to hold
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| Onto where it is I’ve come from
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| Now is a never-ending thing
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| One moment turns into another
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| Before I’ve had time to run from all the other ones
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| And it’s so hard to live a dream
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| When the everything that they want you to be
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| Is anything but me
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| Anything but me
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| I’m trying to hold
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| Onto where it is I’ve come from
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| Now is a never-ending thing (now is a never-ending thing)
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| One moment turns into another
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| Before I’ve had time to run from all the other ones
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| And it’s so hard to live a dream
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| When the everything that they want you to be
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| Is anything but me |