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School Daze. The road travelled to popularity. |
| Irony. There was a time when I hated the way The mirror looked back at me So I blurred the picture till I'd become everything I could never be I put up a wall of words and hid behind Laughter was my smokescreen Staying hidden behind my everyman Never really being seen Where I drew back, he was confident Didn't care what people thought Never without a friend, they didn't know That all their love was bought I gave them what they wanted, And took from them in turn Everyone was looking for something different I created new people as I learned As time went on I realised that The everyman had won And behind a practised smile I wondered If the original was gone I worked so hard at making someone for everyone Thinking their love would set me free Now I'm standing in a hall of mirrors Wondering which reflection is me |