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I gave away most of everythingTo see if then I could get freeI cut off most my hairCause I was getting scaredThat I might be hiding somethingIt was like seeing my face for the first timeLike seeing my face for the first timeLike seeing my face for the first timeFor the the very first timeSeeing my face for the first timeLike seeing my face for the first timeLike seeing my face for the first timeLike seeing my face for the very first timeIn going outsideI think how I might have changedI wonder, who am I todayNow I haven't got a lotBut it's much more than I thought I'd need to get byA simple pathA simple life From Letras Mania