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Talking to myself
They look at me as if I'm crazy,
my vision is blurred,
my thoughts are hazy.
They tell me:
'If you don't fight 'em, you'll be weak and lazy.'
They don't realize it's a disease..
The close minded people.
They tell me:
'No limits! You can be whatever you want to be!'
But all I want to be...
Is free.
my vision is blurred,
my thoughts are hazy.
They tell me:
'If you don't fight 'em, you'll be weak and lazy.'
They don't realize it's a disease..
The close minded people.
They tell me:
'No limits! You can be whatever you want to be!'
But all I want to be...
Is free.
Published 25th Jan 2016
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