After Eight, my heart bleed for you,
But folk can’t just surrender to their fears.
I know it hurt to change.
It actually hurts, learning something new.
And when you full-grown, it’s harder, that’s true
It feel like you got to break yourself apart,
It feel like you got to break your own heart,
But folk do it. They do.
Every day, all the time,
Alone, afraid,
Folks like you.
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