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Break Free . . .
What more stress can i get but that of you
I look like a mess, my heart split in two
I know that its unfair to speak my thoughts
But i don't care, i always silenced my feelings
This Doesn't matter, if i look hell unappealing
Your stressing me to date but question me my fate
I love him.. I love her.. I don't know.. Im not sure
Pressure.. Your pressuring me..
There we have it..my anxiety...
I cant breathe..i cant fight..i cant win.. Its just a sin..
Just wait till im of age..but for now i must behave
Sit still and stay.. Im A bird in A Cage..
Just wait five months.. And then I'll be free..
Just wait..five months...and then I'll show..
The girl inside..that they didn't get to know...
I look like a mess, my heart split in two
I know that its unfair to speak my thoughts
But i don't care, i always silenced my feelings
This Doesn't matter, if i look hell unappealing
Your stressing me to date but question me my fate
I love him.. I love her.. I don't know.. Im not sure
Pressure.. Your pressuring me..
There we have it..my anxiety...
I cant breathe..i cant fight..i cant win.. Its just a sin..
Just wait till im of age..but for now i must behave
Sit still and stay.. Im A bird in A Cage..
Just wait five months.. And then I'll be free..
Just wait..five months...and then I'll show..
The girl inside..that they didn't get to know...
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