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As I walk outside the door
Don't know what I was searching for
Afraid to look down the floor
Afraid to be afraid anymore

Confidently walkout from my house
Without minding what would happen now
Fulfilling my promises
Catching my lost wishes

Protecting myself from killer stares
Pursuing walking and just don't care
Standing straight, just being confident
Never tried to play innocent

Rumors raining, but I got my umbrella
Everyone's watching, looks like villains
Everybody's keep talking, whispering their drama
They could make me fall down, but I would rise again

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