Punk rock

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I don't think they understand
They always say they do.
I know that's not true
The only one who knows is me.
I have myself.
Weren't they ever like me once?
How is it possible they don't understand?
I wanna stay in my room.
Maybe if I wait long enough
They will see me.

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