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will it costs for a chance to grow up more time
Will it cost millions, a penny or a dime?
If I sit for a while in the sun and in the rain
Will I become brand new soul again?

I feel stuck in here and I can't detach
I'm in too deep with all strings attached
Its why I crave so badly to be from you apart
So I can maybe have a fresh start

The mocking laughter and whispers haunt me
I'm sick of the question"why can't you be like me"
Like being me is not good enough
Because around all the edges I'm rough

Maybe staying out in the sun will dry up all the guilt
And the rain will wash away the pain
The soil will set the pace for a strong foundation to be built
The feel of the breeze on my skin will make me like a child again