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I don’t know anymore
Know what to do
The pain is buried deep in my core
But these words are wasted on you
So tell me what you see,
Tell me, what to be
Wandering, I am lost
I stumble, cry out and fall
Why’d I do it? I knew the cost
Now I’m just a puppet, a lonesome doll
The marionette is pulling my strings
Making me do these things
I look in the mirror,
What do I see?
There is a figure
Calling back to me
I am who I am
And I’m not going to change.