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Out of my cage through an open door Feeling less tired than I did before I broke my fever then I broke my chains I don't like liars and I don't like change I tried to run but I was much too slow I'm only young but that was long ago The air was cool and now it burns my lungs Stings my eyes and stills my tongue I tried to run but I was much too slow I'm only young but that was long ago The air was cool and now it burns my lungs Stings my eyes and stills my tongue From Letras Mania