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If I died on Saturday
Would it be more convenient for you?
Have a funeral on Sunday
Wouldn’t have to take time off from school
I’m tired of pleasing
Everyone but myself
I’m tired of squeezing
Every drop of blood
For everyone else I’d try
For everyone else I’d fight
All to save your ego
I’d fall so you have someone
To walk on
All to save your ego
I am your hero
Now
For you to see the big picture
I’d have to capture the world in my hands
Distort the universe
In a way that you would understand
Without your personal god
But you can still treat me as the fool
That takes the words from your mouth
So you can be one of the cool
I’m tired of pleasing
Everyone but myself
I’m tired of squeezing
Every drop of blood
For everyone else I’d try
For everyone else I’d fight
All to save your ego
I’d fall so you have someone
To walk on
All to save your ego
I am your hero
Did you think I’d be here forever?
Did you think I’d be here forever?
Did you think I’d be here forever
Without finding my wings?
And not without finding my wings
I am your hero
I am your hero
I am your hero
I am your hero
I am your
I am your
I am your
I am your hero
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