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Standing Tall


Your big

I'm small

You're standing there

Back against the wall

Talking to your friends.

 

You laugh

I cry

Sometimes

I wonder why

You walk right through me.

 

Through the halls

In the class

Man I'd love

To kick your ass

But you'd get me better.

 

It's seems the only way

To surve now

Is just to get lost

Out in the crowd 

Where you cant see me.

 

But I promise

You'll see me one day

On the tv

On my way

You cant hold me down.

 

Step on me

Push me down

But look back now

Whos the clown

I'm on top now.

 

If  I could change

Just one thing, one

It would be how you treat

People like me for fun

Because I'm different than you.

 

But hey

Look where we are

I'm big

And your small.

Here I am

Standing Tall.

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