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Feb 2017
If anyone asks, I'm selling my soul to the devil.
If anyone wants to know, it's because you took all the good I had in me and tossed it away.

I'm gonna write down all your mistakes.
I'm gonna sing them on stage in front of everyone.

If he asks, I'm drying my tears.
If he wants to know, I'm crying on another's shoulder.

I'm gonna show the world your deepest, darkest fears.
I'm gonna tell them all the secrets I swore I'd keep.

If you ask, I'm just having a bad day.
If you want to know, I'm having trouble trying to breathe.
Samantha Francesca
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