I've always wanted to be somebody, to be somebody special, to be somebody you will notice, to be somebody you could love.
I try to make my own dreams, dreams with me as a walking human, dreams when i'm always smiling, dreams with real understanding people.
But I feel far away, far away to be somebody, to be somebody special, to be somebody you Will notice, to be somebody you could love.
Maybe someday i Will keep my smile for long,
Maybe someday people will begin to understand,
Maybe someday I don't need to Dream,
Maybe someday walking dosen't matter for me anymore,
Maybe that day, are the day, all people realize that we all are wanted and we all need love.
And maybe that day someone would love to love me.
I've always wanted to be somebody, to be somebody special, to be somebody you will notice, to be somebody you could love.
But I feel far away, far away to be somebody, to be somebody special, to be somebody you Will notice, to be somebody you could love.
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