Maybe I'm the cloud
On the cloudless day
Maybe I'm the silence
When there's so much to say
Maybe I'm the flaw
In the flawless plan
Maybe I'm the foot
When all you needed was a hand
But what if I'm not
What if I'm just me
What if I'm who
I always wanted to be
What if I stop worrying
About what other people see
And just go through life
Being me
What if
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