November
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If this is true, I thought then, what will I think
Will I stay but rather I would get away
I'm scared that I won't find a thing
And afraid that I'll turn out to be alone
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
And if I could I would stay
And if they're not, not in my way
I'll stare in the distance
But I'll grow up to be just like you,
I'll grow up to be just like you
I see it all I'm sure but
Do I know what's right
I thought I knew but it turns out the other way
You are all that I can see now
Will I stay but rather I would get away
I'm scared that I won't find a thing
And afraid that I'll turn out to be alone
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
And if I could I would stay
And if they're not, not in my way
I'll stare in the distance
But I'll grow up to be just like you,
I'll grow up to be just like you
I see it all I'm sure but
Do I know what's right
I thought I knew but it turns out the other way
You are all that I can see now
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