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The rain outside, well, it makes me smile
I’d rather take erosion over nothing
The Moz is playing on my stereo
I’ll always take the darkened over empty
Scissors and tape and my bedroom wall
Sometimes I wish that I could hang you near me
Compilation cassettes I recorded for you
Expressions of the things that I can’t show you

(This is who I am)
These posters on my wall
(This is who I am)
These things define my soul
(This is who I am)
These posters on my wall
(This is who I am)

I surround myself with the things I love
To help me find a cure for my afflictions
Eyeliner’s come back to an ideal world
We’ll put on black and quietly deceive
Come back to my room, and I’ll read you some poems
Please, lie if you can’t tell the truth
Come back to my room, and I’ll show you the things
That may mean nothing to you, oh

(This is who I am)
These posters on my wall
(This is who I am)
These things define my soul
(This is who I am)
These posters on my wall
(This is who I am)
These are the things that define me

(It’s all I know)
(It’s all I know)
(It’s all I know)
(It’s all I know)

There’s an empty space that I need to fill
Just below the window that won’t open
I like it to be a reflection of me
In an image of the ones who killed tradition

(This is who I am)
These posters on my wall
(This is who I am)
These things define my soul
(This is who I am)
These posters on my wall
(This is who I am)
These are the things that define me
(This is who I am)
These posters on my wall
(This is who I am)
These things define my soul
(This is who I am)
These posters on my wall
(This is who I am)
These are the things that could save me

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