"I know how it feels son, 'cause it runs in the family."
Can you see the real me?
Goodbye, cruel world, I'm leaving you today . . .
Goodbye, all you people. There's nothing you can say
to make me change my mind.
In my secret heart where I run to hide
Nobody knows me but you
I misunderstood that second one for the longest time. I thought it was a song about suicide, not about completing the wall.
As for the third, my secret heart is okay. It's my secret mind that I worry about.
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