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Never Understand |
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Will you ever understand |
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How it feels to be rejected? |
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When your own family |
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Would rather be respected |
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Than to be known as a family |
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That has someone like you |
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Will you ever feel the pain |
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I feel at this very moment |
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Knowing that those I love most |
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Will never be welcoming host |
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To someone like me in their home |
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Will you ever know the fear- |
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I feel every night, |
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When I lay my head on the pillow |
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And wonder if I'll survive this fight; |
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Thinking that maybe it would be better |
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If I just left this world altogether? |
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Will you ever bleed inside. |
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Wondering if you're alive because of the pain; |
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Or if they can even see you- |
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Suffering alone and in vain, |
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Searching for something even remotely true? |
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Will you ever know how it feels, |
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To want to take your own life? |
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To feel so out of place? |
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With no one willing to sacrifice |
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Their pride or their time |
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To try to make you happy? |
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Will you ever feel such a strong hate |
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Towards those you love the most? |
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Because at this very moment |
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On that hatred I choke. |
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And if I make it through this night |
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I hope you'll see the light. |
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