Somewhere I learned it or maybe it's just me
But the blood that flows Blue under my skin
Cries silently and flows deeply
Internally bleeding, no dam to stop it
To want was to need and To need was weakness
I've paid prices you will never understand
For things I could never right or set free,
And although you may look like him
Beneath those eyes, there's an awful lot of me
So let it all go, it's going to be all right
And if you need me, call out in the night
This sorrow woven tight and true
I'm sorry that it rubbed off on you
But what came out of what I earned
Funny to learn, I'm human too
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