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When I was little, I wanted to be different.
When I was older, I wanted to fit in.
When I was little, I wanted the world.
When I was older, I wanted to run from it.
When I was little, I wanted everything to be in color.
When I was older, I wanted it all to fade.
When I was little, I wanted everyone to be smiling.
When I was older, I wanted everyone to show their real one.
When I was little, I wanted my family to stay as it was.
When I was older, I wanted my family to accept what I was.
When I was little, I wanted everyone to be treated the same.
When I was older, I wanted just one person to treat me the same.
When I was little, I wanted to see a real life fairy-tale.
When I was older, I wanted to rip up the pages that lied.
When I was little, I saw every story for the meaning behind it.
When I was older, I saw every story telling a lesson that wouldn't be learned.
When I was little, I would paint a picture, thinking it was true somewhere.
When I was older, I would paint a picture, knowing it was false no matter where I went.
When I was little, I thought I would get dreams to come true.
When I was older, I knew that we live in nightmares.
When I was little, I wanted everyone to be as bright as me.
When I was older, I wished I could see the light that was once me.
When I was older, I wanted to fit in.
When I was little, I wanted the world.
When I was older, I wanted to run from it.
When I was little, I wanted everything to be in color.
When I was older, I wanted it all to fade.
When I was little, I wanted everyone to be smiling.
When I was older, I wanted everyone to show their real one.
When I was little, I wanted my family to stay as it was.
When I was older, I wanted my family to accept what I was.
When I was little, I wanted everyone to be treated the same.
When I was older, I wanted just one person to treat me the same.
When I was little, I wanted to see a real life fairy-tale.
When I was older, I wanted to rip up the pages that lied.
When I was little, I saw every story for the meaning behind it.
When I was older, I saw every story telling a lesson that wouldn't be learned.
When I was little, I would paint a picture, thinking it was true somewhere.
When I was older, I would paint a picture, knowing it was false no matter where I went.
When I was little, I thought I would get dreams to come true.
When I was older, I knew that we live in nightmares.
When I was little, I wanted everyone to be as bright as me.
When I was older, I wished I could see the light that was once me.
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