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There You Are
I ran over the hills... Over the valleys... Your voices ringing In my ears Voices of deceit, Failure, or not Measuring up To standards That had nothing To do with who And what I am
I ran away... Far and fast Until I was lost In the blurrr Of running...
Now, I find Myself facing What I ran away From so long ago
The past never leaves It comes back to Smack you in the face Right between the eyes
You can always run From everyone else's Opinion of yourself But, where ever you go, There, you are,...too.
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