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How could you say

You're not the same

Put into frame

Aren't you ashamed?

Second hand smoke

Rising up into your head

Now you wanna be

You wanna be just like your friends

So you read the room

But then you don't know what to do

Say I wanna be like you

I wanna look just like you too

I need to feel

Something that ain't real

How do you heal?

Who am I

Supposed to even feel obliged

I don't wanna stay

Until i'm running out of time

Now you gotta see

What am I supposed to believe

Say I wanna know the truth

You never fail to be amused

You didn't think of this one through

How will I ever go pursue anyway?

How could you say

You're not the same

Put into frame

You're not ashamed

Of what you claim