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School's killin all the creativity in my head. Everything's dull and empty inside and all
I can do
is stand here
and watch.

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And there I'm sitting.
Listen to your soft voice. Not even realizing what you're saying,
just hearing to the beautiful melody
you make.
My little star's glowing so bright,
it's bruning my eyes.

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