The man in me
The one living inside me
Has been telling me to wake up
From my ugly decorated dreams
He tells me to stand and make a move
Whenever I am awake, he disappears
Without notice, he leaves me alone
When I've made mistakes in day
Thinking over it in the night, he comes back
He will be my muse
But he never wait for compensation
Before he runs away
He's part of me, the man in me
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