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Each time they take the photograph I lose a part I can't get back I want to hide This is the part where I detach Each time they write a hateful word Dragging my soul into the dirt I wanna die Never admit it but it hurts
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I started writing songs, I kinda got Into the Groove They tried to criticize my every single move But then I realized I had nothing left to lose It took me by surprise when I became the news