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My future.
The day has finally come
There's nowhere else to run
Time to grow up and become something
Instead of living a life full of nothing
What will I do, where will I go?
The people I meet will never know
Who I am, what I've done
They won't see me come undone
But they will see the true me, I'll break,
The smile I show will always be fake.
There's nowhere else to run
Time to grow up and become something
Instead of living a life full of nothing
What will I do, where will I go?
The people I meet will never know
Who I am, what I've done
They won't see me come undone
But they will see the true me, I'll break,
The smile I show will always be fake.
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