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Who do we listen to? |
| I stand beside my double, And look into her face. I cannot see her eyes, But she's looking right at me. We are the exact same, Both pretty, young and thin, But when I look at her, I do not see myself. My sister, my friend, my twin. We are forever bound, Never to be distant, We're always hand-in-hand. I am a sweet, light taste, You are a bitter slap. No one ever listens to you, I am the one in charge. I am the louder one, People always pick me, I am always in their hearts, You are good and I am evil, Why can't you be as loud? |