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At five years old we always did what we were told.
Marching us so close that we were falling.
You never had to lie...You never had to lie as we never questioned what you aways said is right.

Cut it out of me and make me something real.

I thought I was imperfect...So overwhelmed.
Caught up in the circus
I never had to lie...I never had to lie as we forget all those thoughts to keep ourselves in line.

Cut it out of me and make me something real.

We've waited for too long. We prayed but nothing's come.
You make me real.