I lived part of my life
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Being scared of my dreams
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Everytime someone asks
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What I'm shooting for in life
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I would hide my true feelings
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And when I spoke up to my friends
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They made fun of my dreams
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So when times got too rough
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I would think back on one thing
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My mama would say to me
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chorus:this is your life, live it your own way
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Forces of evil struck back and forth
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Throughout my younger days,
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Because I would listen
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And care what other people would say
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Like a four letter word
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I ignored the whole world
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And built my own tiny world with respect
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But it took time to relate
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What my momma would say time after time again, she said:
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chorus
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chorus
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This Is Your Life
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En Vogue |