If what you hear and see, it's inside of me
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To become part of what you need to feel ready, it rips you apart.
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If what you think and feel, if it may be real.
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To become part of what you need to feel honest, it tears you apart.
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Denying my body impulses
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Denying my impulses, keep them inside,
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Nobody notices, nobody wonders
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Where it came from
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If what you hear and see, isn't all of me.
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To become part of what you need to feel ready, it rips you apart.
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To keep your eyes on, and your ears open.
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To become part of what you need to feel honest, it's never enough.
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Denying my body impulses
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Denying my impulses, keep them inside,
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Nobody notices, nobody wonders, nobody knows
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Nobody knows where it came from.
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Ripped Apart
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Anthony Green |