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Hear me Now
How’s all your drama been lately?
 Found all your revenge?
 Do you really think its funny,
 To mess with all your friends?
 And I’m the one standing in the background
 Watching it never end
 That was me, trying to play nice
 This is me, as I start a fight
 Fighting, Fighting
 
 (Chorus)
 Can you hear me now,
 As I cry from the mountain?
 Is it easy,
 To ignore while I’m shouting?
 But no mountain is too steep, no
 Can you hear me now,
 After treating me like dirt
 Sick of it now,
 ‘Cause when I get cut it hurts
 But no cut can be too deep, no
 Too deep, for me
 
 I don’t care for your opinion
 You don’t run our lives
 You say carelessly the first thing
 That comes to your mind
 And I’m the one standing in the background
 Keeping it all inside
 You say I’m, too quiet and soft
 This is me, biting my tongue off
 Biting, Biting
 
 (Chorus)
 Can you hear me now,
 As I cry from the mountain?
 Is it easy,
 To ignore while I’m shouting?
 But no mountain is too steep, no
 Can you hear me now,
 After treating me like dirt?
 
 Sick of it now,
 
 ‘Cause when I get cut it hurts
 But no cut can be too deep, no
 Too deep, for me
 
 Too deep, Too deep
 For me, For me
 
 You think you’re better
 It’s all the same
 It doesn’t matter
 It’s not a game
 So listen to everybody I’ve brought here
 And they all know your name
 
 Can you hear us now,
 As we cry from the mountain?
 Is it easy,
 To ignore while we’re shouting?
 But no mountain is too steep, no
 Can you hear us now,
 After treating us like dirt?
 Sick of it now,
 ‘Cause when we get cut it hurts
 But no cut can be too deep, no
 
 Do you know how long,
 I’ve been waiting to say this?
 It bottles up
 Inside–I can’t contain it
 ‘There something I should repeat? No?
 Good, you hear me

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