Further into the fog I fall
Well, I was just
Following you
When you said

"Do as I do and scrap your fey ways"
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"Grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"
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But the person underneath
Where does he go ?
Does he slide by the wayside ?
Or does he just die ?

And you find that you've organised
Your feelings, for people
Who didn't like you then
And do not like you now
But still you say

"Do as I do and scrap your fey ways"
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"Grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"
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"The Safe way is the only way !
There's always time to change, son !"
I've changed
But I'm in pain !
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