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Whatever....
I have nothing to prove
Whatever is done is done
Everything that passed by had a reason
When you slow it down
Maybe I’m not meant to belong
The feelings inside are well hidden
If they were let loose
Nothing good would ever happen
All it does is open doors
To more heartache and pain
I’m free falling without a parachute
There’s no safety net to catch me
The shadows keep whispering their poison
Sometimes wish I was deaf and blind
Then nothing could touch me
But I open my eyes
To see the hurt all around
I open my ears
Hearing the heartache in each beat
It never seems to stop
Whatever is done is done
Everything that passed by had a reason
When you slow it down
Maybe I’m not meant to belong
The feelings inside are well hidden
If they were let loose
Nothing good would ever happen
All it does is open doors
To more heartache and pain
I’m free falling without a parachute
There’s no safety net to catch me
The shadows keep whispering their poison
Sometimes wish I was deaf and blind
Then nothing could touch me
But I open my eyes
To see the hurt all around
I open my ears
Hearing the heartache in each beat
It never seems to stop
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