I sit and read your story Mortal image statued Delusions of ones glory Irony masked in virtue When mom she told me Im not going to live forever She gave this manuscript to me To read when I am gone Tell me what its like to be Where you are, I wanna be The invitation To this sensation As I read the last few lines I slowly start to realize You have opened up my mind This is completely beautiful And now it all makes sense These words I wish she spoke to me It was right in front of me I feel her next to me Tell me what its like to be Where you are, I wanna be The invitation To this sensation I need to break away Need to break through Throw it all away Show me how to I adore you I wont forget you I adore you You helped me break through I adore you You held onto me I adore you I feel you Tell me what its like to be Where you are, I wanna be Im tired of feeling out of place Too many roles I imitate Tell me what its like to be Where you are, I wanna be The invitation To this sensation
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