Born to be free...
Come to see...
Walking in the night...
Drunk on The street...
Here we are...Stubborn Boy
No one has a solid answer...
But just walking in the dark...
And you can see the look on my face It just tears me apart...
mommy you were always somewhere...
daddy I live out of town...
so tell me how could I ever be normal somehow...
you tell me this is for the best...
So tell me why am I in tears...?
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