| They say I’m young and that I’m foolish
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| Sometimes it’s hard to fall in line
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| So much to lose and that I’m careless
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| But all your rules just don’t apply
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| Cause you’re the ocean I’m Amelia Earhart
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| You’re the fire then I’m Joan of Arc
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| My life is like a work of art
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| And I’m gonna leave a mark
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| And I’m not afraid
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| And I’m not ashamed
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| No I’m not the same as the rest
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| As the rest
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| Don’t need no medal on my chest
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| I’ll fight like hell till nothing’s left
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| And my last words on my last breath will be
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| «I'm not sorry, I’m not sorry»
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| If you dare to dream they call it reckless
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| They’ll tell you where to draw the line
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| But what you can be is truly endless
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| When all their rules just don’t apply
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| Cause you’re the ocean I’m Amelia Earhart
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| You’re the fire then I’m Joan of Arc
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| My life is like a work of art
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| And I’m gonna leave a mark
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| And I’m not afraid
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| And I’m not ashamed
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| No I’m not the same as the rest
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| As the rest
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| Don’t need no medal on my chest
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| I’ll fight like hell till nothing’s left
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| And my last words on my last breath will be
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| «I'm not sorry, I’m not sorry»
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| Hear my battle cry
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| I’m not sorry, I’m not sorry
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| Hear my battle cry
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| I’m not sorry, I’m not sorry
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| Louder than fame
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| Shouting my name
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| I’m not the same as the rest
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| And I’m not afraid
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| And I’m not ashamed
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| No I’m not the same as the rest, as the rest
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| Don’t need no medal on my chest
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| I’ll fight like hell till nothing’s left
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| And my last words on my last breath will be
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| «I'm not sorry, I’m not sorry»
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| I’m not, I’m not
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| No I’m not like the rest, like the rest
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| Hear my battle cry
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| I’m not sorry, I’m not sorry
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| Hear my battle cry
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| I’m not sorry, I’m not sorry |