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I take my hat off, bow before the greatness.

You're so much braver I'd give you credit for.

Somehow the Grays create a harmony,

and no color can add a flavor.

I've started to feel like...

I know the face, familiar stranger.

I'm not a child, I feel misunderstood.

I built a bridge, you use the tunnel now.

The rope we are pulling is slipping away from me.

All this wasted time is killing me,

and I've started to feel like...

I can not control my life anymore,

feel a need to leave and breathe on my own.

I remember all the broken songs of our life.

Maybe one more wrong will make it all right.

I just really need to be alone now.