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My hair was long and shiny.. you said you canât believeâ¦
how could i walk out that door, or walk along the streetsâ¦
you told me i should, you know, do some bing bang curly wirly afro thing..
i took your word and did⦠looked in my mirror, âwhoâs that freak?â
Why does the world deceive?
Why do I make believe?
took my heel and made Achilles out of meâ¦
still i would want to be
Someone whoâd answer to me.
Someone who sees like a child, gives like a saint,
feels like an angelânever mind the broken wings,
and speaks like a picture, cries like the rain, shines like a star,
as long as the fire remains.
The vase beside my bed, itâs empty beside my bed, itâs emptyâalmost dead.
Itâs for all the flowers Iâm gonna give you,â he said,
and now itâs collecting dust instead
Why does the world deceive?
Why do I make believe?
took my heel and made Achilles out of meâ¦
still i would want to be
Someone whoâd answer to me:
Sees like a child, gives like a saint,
feels like an angelânever mind the broken wings,
and speaks like a picture, cries like the rain, shines like a star,
as long as the fire remains.