Oh, how hard is the lose,
how bright can I glow,
How far when I'm close,
How high when I'm low?Oh, the world is apart,
I should cry and shout,
My Life is my art,
That's odd - that's my heart!It's me, it's me, it'll always be me - melancholy, jolly and madness!
It's me, its me, it was always me -
Strange, familiar and sadness!
And if You cannot see, thee shan't be welcomed in my heart!
It's me, it's me!
And if you find me queer, you shall now disappear,
Right before I whisper your ear.Oh, my eyes watch and see,
My ears hear in glee,
And my soul can listen;
and flee.Oh, How hard it's to win,
How weird life's to me,
I could look right in,
And be myself, me!How cruel is my heart,
How twisted's my soul,
How lonely I am,
How could I be whole?It's me, it's me, it'll always be me,
Never change for One,
Now, Remember to run,
We are perfect just the way we shine!
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