Why do all of you judge me if I'm not pretending nothing, just for being me?
Why do everybody look at me as if I were a totally stranger, more than a new comer?
Why high school its so difficult?
Why everything seems to be in the dark?
Tell me the answers to my prayers, 'cause I'm staying like this the whole night.
No news, no magazines to read, only you and me chatting so distantly to me.
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~Just Me, Only Me. 7/4/2013~