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Grow Up
Don't you know hate is a form of jealousy
  Well I guess misery needs its company
  You're not alone,just take a look around
  Fear and phobias gone,you're safe and sound
  Wear the shell of age,cradle in lullabies inside
  Woe is trying to dim your allowing light
  All you need is a remember wipe for beauty
  Its right below the surface of insecurity
  let yourself go and get scars of remarks
  before someone shatters your porcelein sheild in the dark
  Burn your own mask,pierce your own veil.
  Towers are tumbling,your cradles about to fail
  Run,run,run away and escape the depris
  Its time of all your "sorry"s
  For pushing me down and in your way
  so you'll be out of reach and safe until day.
  Demons of night are now just shooting stars
  Changing and running away since you broke out of jars
  Enough hidden light illuminated the moon to burn
  Stars expanded into clouds,the surface of night turn
  Turns into your fairytale
  Instead of your nightmare
  Keep your shattered shell as a souvenir
  And the memory of smoke in the air
  From burning down your miserable playground
  That's now remains of ash all around

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