Watch me rise up and leave all the ashes you made out of me.
But I believe in you so much, I could die for the words that you say.
But I believe in you so much, I could die from the words that you say.
I could be happy if I take control, but I’m out of control trying to make believe I’m happy..
What am I but my mind?
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