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Tell me, if you had the chance, what's one thing you'd tell to your younger self? Something's on my mind, always in my headspace But I know someday I'll make it Oh, don't fail even if it takes all night Oh, I may need a place to hide But I can't find one, if one of you's alive Oh, son, I can't fight my fear Isn't it lovely, all alone? Heart made of glass, my mind of stone Tiny pieces, skin and bone How I want to cry for you How I want to cry for you