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What It's Like
You don't know what it's like to be me.
You don't know what I do what I see.
You don't know the pain I feel.
You don't know when I kneel....to pray.
Never having a thing to do.
Never having a place to go
I don't know what it's like to be you.
I don't know what it is that other people do.
How they stay so busy.
How they get so happy yet so sad.
I don't know what it's like to be rich.
To live way up on a hill.
I'm just a man.
I have no life long plan.
I don't know what I'm gonna do with what I have.
Or what I dont have.
That doesn't matter know.
I only know what it's like to be forgoten.
To be forgiven.
To be forsaken.
To be lost.
To be found.
To be loved.
And to be hated.
I'd love to know what it's like to be someone esle.
I'd love to know what it's like to be with the woman I love.
I'd love to know what it's like to have all things I need or want.
But I'll never know what it's like.
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