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You think you've made it everything's going so fine
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But then appears someone who wanna
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Tear you down
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Wanna rip you off those few nice things you've found
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When and if you hit the ground.
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Then it's falling kinda hard
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Cause all you do is being yourself
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Trying everything to succeed somehow.
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But that's not the way things are right now.
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Feeling kinda lost.
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Those reasons
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Those unkind words being expressed
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Oh¡¦ they'll get to you I promise one day.
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But maybe then it's too late for you to say
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I knew it from the go cause you know
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That's some miles away from the truth.
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Don't forget
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Hey what do you think of me now
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Am I not like I once were
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Still if you don't know me
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What's the story of this pen*
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I guess you're not a stranger
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And I can tell you're not a friend
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It might take a while but I guess you'll manage waiting till then.
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Then when you confront me with your thought
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You may think I don't notice don't get a bit hurt by what you do
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I ask you to please think of
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What I've done to you.
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Please search inside and let me know
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If I've done something wrong I guess I'll go
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Far hidden
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Never to be found
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Maybe I`ll Go
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lene marlin |