I use to believe in the things on paper
I used to read the times of our lives
I could be the threatned in this world
I could be fragile
I could die
Cremate the stars in tabloid fashion
Burn them alive inside their own homes
Tell them the truth as the knife slides in
Tell them its for their life image
I could be threatned in this world
I could be fragile
I could die
Stop, pose take a picture please
Note to self ignore their pleade
Another day
Another success
Another failure
I could be threatned in this world
I could be fragile
I could die
Document me, arrest my own mind
Make my sanity harder to find
Exagerate the words make it absurd
The world knows me now in a blur
I could be threatned in this world
I could be fragile
I could die
I'm popular now
For all the wrong reasons
Stricken down naked infront of the world
Do you like what you see?
Now you know its not really me
I could be threatned in this world
I could be fragile
I could be you
I could die














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The only way you'll really know is to really let it go. Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back to me.
-Ingrid Michaelson
It's sad that he is dead now. I was never a fan of his music. he was allways pretty strange to me.
But he was really talented.
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"God made me a cannibal to fix problems like you."
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"...Hold on dreamaway
You're my sweet charade..."
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The only way you'll really know is to really let it go. Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back to me.
-Ingrid Michaelson
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