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They think your crazy.
They think your mad.
They call you stupid, worthless, tell you your not worth it.

And now your walkin' back to a place you call home,
But you feel so alone.

The same hurtful hits, it's your dark place.
In your virgin ears, the remarks they make.

And if they, really knew all of those things.
That you did in your room to hide the pain I bet their minds would change.
I'll bet their minds would change.

They'd change of they knew the pain.
Change

'Cause I believe in these scars
'Cause I believe....

If they knew. By Joel faviever

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