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And if you think, I’ll let you pull me down, under to your low level, your wrong. It’s my time to shine, so leave me be, let me be who I want to be. Let me free.
You’ve trapped me down, To this solid ground, For to to long I’m gonna break free, from this mold, That was made for me, So I can be.
Please, just please, Let go of my hand, as I cross the street. I wanna be on my own now, I can handle my self, with out you around. So let me be, Just let me free.
Don’t hold me back. I was given wings to fly with, So let me soar. I need to be, the real me The side that no one has seen, Because of you.
My ideas always wrong, And yet yours right You say you care, And you’re doing what’s right But how do you know right from wrong? You don’t.
Please, just please, Let go of my hand, as I cross the street.
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