is it all the same here
here there and everywhere
i don't know my name here
a language not my own
is it what i paid for
paid, used, and understood
everything i made before
flowing down a drain
and it spins
and it turns
around a hole as deep as an endless abyss
it burns
to know i'll never be missed
never be missed
looking up from the bottom
the whole world is ahead of me
i'm certain i've got 'em
now that i'm finally who i want to be
through the shattered glass
i can see my past
and i love it. . .yes i love it
take me now my word will guide you through the dark
this is how it all really began. . . you'll see
i can be this girl up against.. flowing with... a brave new world
i can be all i wanted to be
because i found Me.
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