Real?

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You said you love me, is it real?
You don't know how I deal.
This is what's true
That I am always blue.

And even though I grew
I've still been running through.
A habit, I learned to run
And now I hold a gun.

I'll never be free
I'm chained to this tree.
Locked at the roots
I've been given the boot.

I'm locked in the cage
So full of rage.
Just give me the key
I ask and I plea.

Your eyes are so blue
But you don't even have a clue.
I wished I was part of your daily crew
But I just flew.

I guess I lost my voice
I didn't have a choice.

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