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To Sing, To Dance


Oh God why Why you go me feeling this way I wanna sing, I wanna dance I think it's the only way people will take me, seriously I wanna show what I can do Show them I can Anybody The only thing that's stopping me is.... That I cannot sing and I cannot dance So, God, why do you have me daydreaming On something I cannot do I'm talentless, so I should stop daydreaming Daydreaming is the only thing that gets me through life I sit on my bedroom floor Listen to the radio, Headphones in, And whenmy favorite song comes on I think of me singing the song In front of large audience Seeing happy faces, excited I feel that everyone at school can sing But me God,why can't I sing or dance? What did you put me on this earth for?
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