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I Thought I Could Get Away

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I thought I could get away
From the pains of yesterday
All the yelling and hurtful words
But everyone still slams the door,
Directly in my face

Why can’t they just accept me?
Why can’t I just be me?
I can’t help who I am
Please don’t slam…
The door again

Do they not know that it hurts?
I’m always put last instead of first
They cater to their every need
But what ever happened to me?
Who cares though?

Winds will go on blowing
And water keeps on flowing
Birds will always sing their song
And I’ll be holding on…
Just for someone to see that I do belong





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