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Who said that I wasn't right?
I've lived for years without a life
don't have a soul on my side
still ridiculed despite how hard that I have tried
don't take me under your wing
I don't need a hand, don't need anything
I've got a roof over my head as if I'd rather be alone with me instead drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are and I'll tip my hat to those who can't believe it's me though I never never never ever wanted this to be I can hear the sounds of the city sunrise and set are the same to me a hesitating pulse is good company and my reflection offers no apology but who said that I wasn't right? and I've lived for years without a life don't have a soul on my side still ridiculed despite how hard that I have tried
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