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How could you say You're not the same Put into frame Aren't you ashamed?

Second hand smoke Rising up into your head Now you wanna be You wanna be just like your friends So you read the room But then you don't know what to do Say I wanna be like you I wanna look just like you too I need to feel Something that ain't real How do you heal?

Who am I Supposed to even feel obliged I don't wanna stay Until i'm running out of time Now you gotta see What am I supposed to believe Say I wanna know the truth You never fail to be amused You didn't think of this one through How will I ever go pursue anyway?

How could you say You're not the same Put into frame You're not ashamed Of what you claim