What am I?
[Sing to the piano]
What am I?
In the shadows, of,
My own past and, my,
Ugly disposition?
Why am I?
To be prejudged, by,
Everyone!
[Strings background] Forever,
Alone inside.

What am I?
[Sing to the piano]
What am I?
In the shadows, of,
My own past and, my,
Ugly disposition?
Why am I?
To be prejudged, by,
Everyone!
[Strings background] Forever,
Alone inside.
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