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I thought when I grow up
I'd be self assured
I wouldn't have a problem
Because Everything would resolve

But as I grow closer to the age 19
I'm finding out I'm only now allowing
Myself to be free

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Because I've let people cry
On my shoulders and created
A path out of stone
I've seen the soot and ash of
Soles that where running out of hope

I've seen strangers fake smiles and there tears compile into one
But all I've became is a stranger to everyone

I never knew how to say this
So I write a bunch of songs
Hoping one day
I can plant the seeds for someone.

Because I've let people cry
On my shoulders and created
A path out of stone
I've seen the soot and ash of
Soles that where running out of hope
I've seen strangers fake smiles and there tears compile into one
But all I've became is a stranger to everyone

I thought when I grow up
I'd be self assured
I wouldn't have a problem
Because Everything would resolve

Because I've let people cry
On my shoulders and created
A path out of stone
I've seen the soot and ash of
Soles that where running out of hope
I've seen strangers fake smiles and there tears compile into one
But all I've became is a stranger to everyone

Writer(s): Heather Mcintosh

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