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She is sitting here all alone in the train
And she huddles in her coat
She's looking out of the window
And she wonders
How would it feel to be yourself
Because sometimes it hurts if she laughs but she cries
She cries but she laughs
She walks through a world that does not feel kind
Unintentionally she says things that everyone always says
Because things never go bad
Always okay and she jabbers along with them
And she laughs
She cries but she laughs
And now... she's letting go
And now... she's letting go
She feels alone when she walks in the city
And she looks in the window, sees someone else standing there
And she knows who it is
But does not want to be her
And she continues the pretence
And she laughs
She cries but she laughs
Because if tomorrow she decides to no longer hide
Exchange her better self for her true face
Will the friends that she wants to trust
Still love her
When she cries
When she cries and does not laugh
And now... she's letting go
And now... she's letting go
she's letting go
she's letting go
Ooooohhh
she's letting go
I'm sitting here all alone in the train
And I huddle in my coat
And I look outside the window
And I wonder
How it would feel to be myself
Because sometimes it hurts when I cry
But I laugh
And she huddles in her coat
She's looking out of the window
And she wonders
How would it feel to be yourself
Because sometimes it hurts if she laughs but she cries
She cries but she laughs
She walks through a world that does not feel kind
Unintentionally she says things that everyone always says
Because things never go bad
Always okay and she jabbers along with them
And she laughs
She cries but she laughs
And now... she's letting go
And now... she's letting go
She feels alone when she walks in the city
And she looks in the window, sees someone else standing there
And she knows who it is
But does not want to be her
And she continues the pretence
And she laughs
She cries but she laughs
Because if tomorrow she decides to no longer hide
Exchange her better self for her true face
Will the friends that she wants to trust
Still love her
When she cries
When she cries and does not laugh
And now... she's letting go
And now... she's letting go
she's letting go
she's letting go
Ooooohhh
she's letting go
I'm sitting here all alone in the train
And I huddle in my coat
And I look outside the window
And I wonder
How it would feel to be myself
Because sometimes it hurts when I cry
But I laugh