lullaby playing in my head
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volume's loud enough to wake the dead
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terrified that i might really be
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what everyone else thinks of me
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and i happened all the time
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i left it all behind
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when i was young i always needed help
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i never had the nerve to be myself
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recognize that i will never care
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who am i to way just what is fair
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compromise my position is clear
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but i never thought it'd get me here
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Lullaby
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| Dynamite Boy |
