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Up on stage all lights and eyes on me and me alone Bare myself, my soul Choose me  my quiet heart voice whispers Thank you, next Callbacks Pitter-patter, hope List is up
I look you in the eyes and I dont feel a thing anymore Love changed and it just doesn't feel the same anymore  It’s to the point where I stopped trying to force what’s not there anymore
You ask why, but I cant give the real answer The story cant be heard No its not correct to say the things that happened Get personal,  NEVER! Its inappropriate..   But what if my story defines me
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