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We are all broken people

You may be pimple faced,
but, that ain't no disgrace...
We all passed through that, when we were young

Then there's the awkward phase,
You look away from the strangers gaze,
Don't worry 'bout it, life's just begun

You see the cooler kids,
You really don't fit in...
Try not to let your frustration show

You don't know what to do,
When other people look at you...
Don't worry there's still time to grow

Chorus
We are all broken people...
trying our best to fit in...
We are all broken people...
The time will come when we will win,
Yes we'll win...yes we'll win
The time will come when we will win

Sometimes we lose the fight...
Standing up for what is right...
but we'll be stronger in the end

We might feel like a stranger...
'round every corner there is danger...
but, by our side we'll have a friend

Sometimes it's just too much...
searching, but not finding love...
too many fish swim in the sea

You probably feel odd...
but all of us are flawed...
You'll find your mate, just wait and see!

Chorus
We are all broken people...
trying our best to fit in...
We are all broken people...
The time will come when we will win,
Yes we'll win...yes we'll win
The time will come when we will win

Chorus
We are all broken people...
trying our best to fit in...
We are all broken people...
The time will come when we will win,
Yes, we'll win...yes, we'll win
The time will come when we will win

repeat chorus and fade
John Derek Hamilton
October 30,2019

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