I see the world through my own eyes,
I hear your voice in my own ears.
Never have I woken up
as anyone but me.
I've never seen the world
through your eyes,
or heard my voice in your ears.
I will never think quite like you,
because I have a mind of my own.
Though sometimes I try
to reach out to you,
hold you in my own arms.
Sometimes I wish
I could make you smile
when it seems like there's nothing
worth smiling for.
But at the end of the day,
I am still me.
At the end of the day,
you thoughts are your own,
there's not much I can do.
So I tell you my own thoughts,
and I close my own eyes.
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