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Time to show the real me,

not the me that's always worried and filthy,

i know who i will be,

gritty i'll still be.

No longer suffer from an addiction,

except your love, my prescription,

yeah i swear i heard you,

but i hate myself cause i've hurt you.

Wasn't i the one you turned to?

i love you, i know i've told you,

i just want to hold you,

lately those moments are rare too.

I just want to be the real me,

the one these Riverdale hills see,

if you ever get lonely and chilly,

my arms are always here, and always will be.