I´m changing, arranging Things I never thought I´d move before I´m changing, arranging To your personality I asked for it before I need a soul who´ll never say what I feel
Just fearing that I will accept the ideal I look up high and I swear all I see It´s a carbon copy image of me I´m dying hard trying Baby, baby, for the rest of my life I´m trying hard dying Maybe, maybe he´s trying to be my life I´ve got a never ending battle inside Just trying to rectify my personal pride I swear I don´t know what it´s got over me But I know it doesn´t want to be free
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