In the crowd I stand
Yet still, I stand alone,
Invincible to all
Invincible to myśelf
I desire to find me
So I go searching in everyone else.
A fragment of everyone I have become
Invincible they are, invincible I have become.
An Imposter of my personality I am
A reign of terror this has been
Redemption is my heart cry
A taste of me I want to feel
Salvation is all seek,
The personality of the new born I was,
Is what I hope to embrace,
For I am tired of the imposter I have become.
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