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When you think about it
It’s not that bad, is it?
And when you look deep inside
You can be happy with what you find
Bu when I put up these walls
I didn’t think I could fall
I never knew it would hurt like this
Yeah when I built my defences
I lost all my common senses
And a part of who I was
I’m just gone
Don’t know where I went
I’m just gone
Somehow I’m not quite here
Anymore
And when you look deep inside,
You can be happy with what you find