I didn't feel alive, she said
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I keep falling to the floor
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When do I get to see the world
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I've been fighting all these battles for?
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Just because I can sing
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Doesn't mean that I can feel
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All my demons, all my everything
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Aren't any less real
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She said
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Let's play pretend and live our lives
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We can be who we wanna be
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I'll be a singer and you'll be a writer
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We'll finally be free
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If we're lucky, we'll live together forever
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And you'll never have to be
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Alone in this world full of bullshit and terror
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Without me
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But
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Playing pretend isn't always happy
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We care but pretend we don't
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If I was a singer, I'd sing to the world
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About what hurts me the most
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If you were a writer, you could write me a story
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And leave out all my regrets
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A life full of passion, a life full of glory
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I would never have to be down
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She said
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