Sunday night has come again
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(And still I cannot sleep)
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Hidden lives have come to a head
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(No more secrets left to keep)
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And now that everything is gone
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(The morning sun seems bittersweet)
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Has the day begun already?
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And now ashamed of who I am
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I missed what everyone could see
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Always a fight for me to change
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Into the man you want me to be
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A better man that shares my name
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Can I look into his eyes and see a reflection of me?
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I try to make it through the day
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(Too confused to disbelieve)
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Did it used to be this way?
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(I try to remember speaking)
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But you I thought would understand
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(Appreciate my weakness)
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Tell me I can be a man
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And now ashamed of who I am
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I missed what everyone could see
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Always a fight for me to change
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Into the man you want me to be
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A better man that shares my name
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Can I look into his eyes and see a reflection of...
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What's left inside to see?
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These captured thoughts, surrounding jealousy
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No hope, do you believe?
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If left alone these words would bury me
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Still need to sing this boy to sleep
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In the stillness of his room
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Present a melody of peace
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Beckon dreams to follow soon
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But if there's no one left but him
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Then the curtain has been drawn
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A wasted life deserves no song
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And now ashamed of who I am
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I missed what everyone could see
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Always a fight for me to change
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Into the man you want me to be
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A better man that shares my name
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Can I look into his eyes and see a reflection of me
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Lullaby
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Ghoti Hook |