i know you know
it only shows
you keep on spying
so i keep on crying
my secrets are out
i just want to shout
its my life its mine
that should be a sign
its up to me what i do
up to me and not you
why do you put this upon me
why do you always have to see
go away let me be
i might aswel die
i want to, so now ill cry
my life away
each and every day
i guess its the price you pay
for doing life your way
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