Once upon a time I lost myself, I lost my dreams, all I had.
You kicked me down but here I am, again.
You will never have my feelings.
You will never see what I see.
You will never have my doubts, they belong to me.
Well, don't you see that we are still so weak?
Longing every day for what we've been taken away.
I don't need your sympathy. You need saving but not by me.
There's no safety in being right, the way you are in your plight.
Come and see what you cannot be, festering in your hypocrisy.
You're alone like November, just waning leaves.
No remorse nor hatred for the pretender you've become.
So everything I went through, I'm leaving it behind.
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