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And you despise me
For what I am, for what I mean For what you always feared I'll show you ways to live And you'll despise me for what I have to give And you despise me For when I speak, and when I laught I'm true, and when I cry, even for you I'm clear as the great skies of blue And you despise me for all that I am And you despise me For where I stand, I stand for truth Defend the dreams Despise me for all I mean My love was true, or so it seemed.. And you despise me You wished you could be free As to enjoy the world, it seems I loved... And you despised me For what I seemed to be.
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