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They Worship Me
There are those who worship me,
Not knowing who I am.
But those who see the truth in me
Don't dare to love again.
For all the people's admiration
I wish they'd go away.
They think I'm something pure inside;
Screaming "Damn Me" still today.
There are those who worship me
Their ignorant lies more than I can stand.
When the day is done, the stars settle
I'll still struggle with the man.
They show me my potential,
So high I cannot see.
If they didn't see me there already
Maybe that's where I would be.
There are those who worship me
Who see me at my height.
If they didn't praise me premature
I could have been a little light.
