I'M Tall
Look at me I’m solid
No, I’m Brocken
Look at me I’m laughing
I’m crying
When you know your wrong there’s noting left
Sometimes I sit around waiting
twiddling thumbs as
changes are taking
If I tripped would you stumble?
Let me drag you down
If I ran would you follow?
Hold my hand
The bigger they are the harder they fall
Well don’t you know I’m tall
Baby don’t you know I’m tall
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