Take A Second Look
Breathe in Breathe out
Breathe in Breathe out
And it seems like no doubt
that you know what Im all about
But thats okay
because one day
youll realize your wrong
That life aint no simple song
That you just memorize
or scrutinize
You have to realize the way
One way
to stay away from all the hate that we all generate and think is fate!
Forsake!
To feel abandoned-
when no one will give you a hand and-
it leaves you feeling so bland and-
Unsure
of just what to do
Oh God! What is everybody going to think of you!?
But its not true!
Break free and open your eyes
It sure will bring things down to size-
And I advise-
and stress upon you-
Do what you want to do-
What you were born to do-
because only you know-
and those who tell you different
will ultimately become your foe.
But then again I dont really know.
All I know is me.
And if all I know is me and all you know is you
Then who is true to construe, pursue, bring to and hold up to you
what they Thought was you?
Because it is so undeniably true.
That no other really knows you.
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