How I Feel
I don’t wanna hide any longer
Today’s the day it stops, now I’m stronger
Don’t tell me how to act,
And I won’t attack,
You’re not the center of my world,
You’re not in control
Not again,
(Not again)
There's nothing to gain
No one else to hurt
I’m not a pile of dirt
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