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Looking through this keyhole, I see myself. Convictions of the future turn to doubt. That's when I have to realize that things aren't bad. I push on feeling I'm never going back. This keyhole inside my head Is where I feel I can't begin. Searching, searching deep inside, A meaning to you I will I will find. A meaning to you I'll find...today. Believing in my dreams is sure a start. Confronting all my fears is very hard. Everything from school to you is landing on my head. Where can I begin? From Letras Mania