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Treforest
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Journalist
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You know the games I play and the words I say when I want my own way, You know the lies I tell when you've gone through Hell and I say I can't stay, You know how hard it could be to keep believing in me when everything and everyone becomes my enemy and when there's nothing more you can do I'm gonna blame it on you, This is the way I wanna be, I only hope that in the end you will see: it's the opheliac in me...