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I feel the oppression, every time that I fake How time is changing what I am I look in the mirror, I don't know what I see Where is the man that I was been Sometimes I feel That the things that I love Are the things that I hate And sometimes I learn That I'm torn up inside And the man that I am Is the man that I don't know The silence inside me, quiet and deep So loud in my ears, all those bleam Excite is counting me, paralyzing my mind High on the ground, I still fall Sometimes I feel That the things that I love Are the things that I hate And sometimes I learn That I'm torn up inside And the man that I am Is the man that I don't know Sometimes I feel That the things that I love Are the things that I hate And sometimes I learn That I'm torn up inside And the man that I am Is the man that I don't know The silence, so quiet and deep |