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Sep 2018
I'm lying
To keep me upright
Waiting for the encore
Just opening the door.
Help Myself
Help Yourself
Why are we so confusing
In the end, we are the only people losing
We got to keep on living this lie
As long as we are alive
Until we die
We will not lose hope
But we will lose our minds
We terrified inside
Of what is fated
Between this long blurry endless lines.
People can see
That we are not as happy as can be
They always ask me
They always ask you
"Who are you into"
"Nobody"
We are torturing ourselves emotionally
Mentally
"I am so sorry"
We tell ourselves along the way
But we never change
The glances we engage
"I will do it today"
We say
But we never do
What's new?
Secrets Are Made To Hide
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