I wouldn't speak my mind
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I didn't want to make them mad
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I looked up to them
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for the courage I thought I didn't have
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I never bothered to lift a finger to make my point
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now I'm spelling it out
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and nobody's listening
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it's hard to take it to heart
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it hurts to be apart
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but I can't watch and not be heard
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the days go by and things get worse
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but they say they can only get better
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I try to make a dent
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but it blends in with all the damage
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I try to look the other way
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but there's a mirror behind me
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I see images of what can be done
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it seems like I'm the only one
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I wouldn't speak my mind
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Circles
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