I'm not for sale to my families expectations. I feel left out. I will not hide from my emotions that I keep inside. Be my own prophet, be my own son, be the one who doesn't love. Shake hands, make friends, got to hide your toubles in the bag. I'm not for sale to my families expectations. I feel left out. I will not hide from my emotions that I keep inside. I'm going out of my head.
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