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I’ve had to think
Of ways that this will hurt me
And of things that I cant see
But I can still feel
Yes, I can still feel

Don’t compare me to
A doll with still, lifeless eyes
Know I’m more than that
My heart still bleeds
From the wound that you gave me
No, I’m not a toy

I’ve had to think
Of ways to make you believe
That I have a heart; that I have a soul
Do you get it now?
Well, do you get it now?

Don’t compare me to
A small, lifeless doll too
Know my heart still burns
Internally bleeding
Should show you that I am alive
Feeling pain through my eyes

Still you do not understand…