They tell me what's wrong and what's right
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They tell me to stop and to hide
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They know everything better than me
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Even much better than me
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They think they're so clever and smart
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They don't care to break my heart
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They'd better take one last look before I disappear
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[Chorus:]
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I like to fly, higher and higher
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No more disguise, escape from hellfire
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Oh, oh, oh, oh...
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I'll never forget what you've done (to me)
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They injure my passion and pride
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Which passes on painful delight
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The trail I tread left or right
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Too faraway from their own way
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Why can't you give me a chance?
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No reason to misjudge my competence
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The goal which I personally strive for
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Wouldn't impress you at all
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No More Disguise
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| Roland Grapow |
