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Never meant to be
Hiding in the shadow
Of the crucifixion cross
Grinding my teeth
At the thought of loss
Place your crown
Upon my head
I'll turn my back
And wait for death
So many voices
He couldn't control
But he was never one
To do as he was told
Fifteen minutes of fame
For fifteen lives
Noone would listen
So he felt he had the right
Don't look in the mirror
You won't like what you see
An angry lost child wasting away
Being what you were never meant to be
Of the crucifixion cross
Grinding my teeth
At the thought of loss
Place your crown
Upon my head
I'll turn my back
And wait for death
So many voices
He couldn't control
But he was never one
To do as he was told
Fifteen minutes of fame
For fifteen lives
Noone would listen
So he felt he had the right
Don't look in the mirror
You won't like what you see
An angry lost child wasting away
Being what you were never meant to be
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