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you want me to be great, you say,
but you're holding me back.
I feel like I'm locked in a birdcage
with no space to spread my wings and nowhere to fly to.
how the fuck can i be great if all you do is trap me inside my cage?
i don't know how to fly yet, you say.
well how the fuck can i learn if you never let me
all of your assumptions are pissing me off
you want me to be great, you say,
but from what i saw lately,
you've been dragging me down.
how the fuck can I be great
if you don't let me to.