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Painted with the colors of my culture i am diverse in my mind by nature just made the cut for once i felt free so bold and irresponsible careless but tasteful out of mind yet graceful clearly, you'll never understand my life is certainly not wasted i won't be taken for granted i don't know how else to explain this i'll break all ties before i make it before there is remorse i'll listen and perform the norm don't mind my touch its just regressing just before i feel remorse waiting for my escape to come soon in a fashionable sway solitude is just a fraction of my memory while laughter became the substance of my abuse i'll have to admit in all of this this could have been a tragedy enough said we are what we think we've come to prove we're not weak no confusion in my speech we are what we think (Thanks to Sonny for these lyrics) From Letras Mania