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What I thought wasn't mine
In the light
Was one of a kind
A precious pearl

When I wanted to cry
I couldn't 'cause I
Wasn't allowed

What I thought wasn't all
So innocent
Was a delicate doll
Of porcelain

What I thought was a dream
A mirage
Was as real as it seemed
A privilege

I'm sorry for everything
I'm sorry, I know I let you down
I'm sorry 'till the end
I never needed a friend like I do now