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Brandi Carlile
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My Song.

Everything I do surrounds these pieces of my life
that often change Or maybe I've changed
Sometimes seeming happy can be self destructive
 even when you're sane
 Or only insane
But don't bother waking me today

Here I am I'm so young
I know I've been bitter, I've been jaded, I'm alone
Every day I'll bite my tongue
If you only knew my mind was full of razors
That cuts you like a word if only sung... But this is my song
It is my song

Now I live every day like there will never be a last one
 till they're gone And they're gone
But  I'm too proud to beg for your attention and your friendship
and your time So you can come and get it from now on

Here I am I'm so young
I know I've been bitter, I've been jaded, I'm alone
Every day I'll bite my tongue
 If you only knew my mind was full of razors
I'm not sure I can take it
I'm nothing strong to hold to
I'll wait to only hate you My mind is full of razors
That cuts you like a word if only sung
But this is my song