We all need to feel safe Then thats taken away Sometimes I want to return Return to before The trouble began That time of no fear By showing you Im Sensitive You do risk Being crucified Crucified by Those you are unlike My feelings are hurt so easily That is the price that I I pay The price that I do pay To appreciate The beauty theyre killing The beauty theyre busy killing If the sun going down Can make me cry Why should I Why should I Why should I not Like the way I am? My feelings are hurt so easily That is the price that I I pay The price that I do pay To appreciate The beauty theyre killing The beauty theyre busy killing Killing Killing Killing
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