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I stare at my reflection in the mirror
Why am I doing this to myself?
Losing my mind on a tiny error,
I nearly left the real me on the shelf.
Brushing my hair, do I look perfect?
I forgot what to do to fit the mold,
The more I try the less it's working
'Cause everything inside me screams
Don't lose who you are in the blur of the stars
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing,
It's okay not to be okay.
Why am I doing this to myself?
Losing my mind on a tiny error,
I nearly left the real me on the shelf.
Brushing my hair, do I look perfect?
I forgot what to do to fit the mold,
The more I try the less it's working
'Cause everything inside me screams
Don't lose who you are in the blur of the stars
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing,
It's okay not to be okay.
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