I am the person who cries
Where nobody’s watching
I am the person who cries
Where everyone sees
I am the person
Whose cheeks will be blotching
I am the person
Who hides in the trees
I am the person
Who skips in the meadows
I am the person
Who drifts on the wind
I am the person
Who screams at the shadows
I am the person
Who sings like a sin
I am the person
Who reads in the darkness
I am the person
Who tears at the walls
I am the person
Who melts in the wetness
I am the person
Who runs down the halls
I am the person
Who dreams of their ending
I am the person
Who’s always tied down
I am the person
Who’s always been standing
I am the person
Who flies on the ground
Where nobody’s watching
I am the person who cries
Where everyone sees
I am the person
Whose cheeks will be blotching
I am the person
Who hides in the trees
I am the person
Who skips in the meadows
I am the person
Who drifts on the wind
I am the person
Who screams at the shadows
I am the person
Who sings like a sin
I am the person
Who reads in the darkness
I am the person
Who tears at the walls
I am the person
Who melts in the wetness
I am the person
Who runs down the halls
I am the person
Who dreams of their ending
I am the person
Who’s always tied down
I am the person
Who’s always been standing
I am the person
Who flies on the ground

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