This is true What will I think? Will I stay? Or rather I would get away I'm scared that, I won't find a thing And afraid I'll turn out to be alone But I
I have to learn Have to try Have to trust I have to cry Have to see Have to know That I can be myself
This is true What will I think? Will I stay? Or rather I would get away I'm scared that, I won't find a thing And afraid I'll turn out to be alone
Turn up the music music (x12)
Do I know what's right? Thought I knew But it turned out the other way I am scared that, I won't find a thing And afraid I'll turn out to be alone But I
I have to learn Have to try Have to trust I have to cry Have to see Have to know That I can be myself
This is true What will I think? Will I stay? Or rather I would get away I'm scared that, I won't find a thing And afraid I'll turn out to be alone
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