"I watch from the small attic window, at my older brothers playing baseball. I envied them greatly. I couldn't play outside, I couldn't do anything. I'm just the outcast, the Scapegoat, the shadow child. "
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"And I'll just keep changing my colors..
I'm not in the same place that I was.
But if somebody tells me I'll go back to My old ways I'm gonna say no
Way I'm out of the door way
I'm not going back to my Old Ways."