by the wrong kinds of people
Although I never think that they know
All the lives that I lead belong to others
One that's mine, I can't say that I know
And I long to be one by the others
And oh, if wishes were true
I'd rather be alone I've been
downed and for too long for gotten
On occasion I'll stay there for days
An d I'll act like the clown
And I'll tear myself down just
for someone to fill me with praise
And I long to be loved by the others
And I long to be taken for me
And oh, if wishes were true
But if you wouldn't mind, I'd rather be alive
I'm inspired by the warm inspiration
Even times when the light
I'm not hurting for somewhere to go
Still I long to be loved by the others
But I long to be loved just by me
And oh, no wishes are true
An d if he wouldn't mind,
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