Silly jokes
And the cover up
Always hiding
Behind the sugar rush
Trying way too hard
To be someone
When all you need
Is to be as one
Be yourself
Before it’s too late
Shout it out
From the Empire State
You’ve got something to say
So say it well
Don’t be careful
With the stories you tell
All we do is fight
Yeah and that’s not right
So I stretch out my wings now
Don’t hold me back
Don’t hold on too tight
I’ve got my protective goggles on
And I can see clearly
Now the rain has gone
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