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Bright Lights
I stand upon a bright lit stage
I feel naked, expossed
All eyes upon me
Theres no running away,
From these bright lights
I try to move but,
The warmth of the lights seem to bind me
So that I may not escape
The words I were ment to say
stay hidden
Mutted by my fear
To say a wrong line,
Is like a sin
To stand there, not knowing what to do
Is like a curse
All lights on me
All those dam bright lights
Its curtain call
I feel naked, expossed
All eyes upon me
Theres no running away,
From these bright lights
I try to move but,
The warmth of the lights seem to bind me
So that I may not escape
The words I were ment to say
stay hidden
Mutted by my fear
To say a wrong line,
Is like a sin
To stand there, not knowing what to do
Is like a curse
All lights on me
All those dam bright lights
Its curtain call
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