Everyday I look in the mirror and I'm always changing.
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Everyday I look in the mirror and I'm never quite the same.
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Sticks and stones may break my bones,
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but words will never hurt me, I'm told.
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Well, I'm not so sure I believe all that hype.
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I suffer from things that I hear all the time
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- to tell you a little bit about me.
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I'm clearly a fool full of uncertainty.
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But I've no intentions of closing my eyes or my ears.
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I'll work my way through overcoming my fears.
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Time moves on and I do too.
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Why waste my time wondering what else there's to do?
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Expecting the worst is the best thing I've found.
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Good intentions are paving the way.
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Don't you remember back in second grade;
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All of the attempts they made?
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They taught us of the golden rule.
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"Please take it with you after school." they told us.
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Now fourteen years later, here among my peers,
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it's finally started to make sense to me.
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I'm shaping the future, but gradually
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since I've now learned by heart that there are no guarantees.
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Everyday
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Inspection 12 |