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Jan 2014
I've tried to tell you many times
that i don't want the memories, i don't want the lies
i don't want the stories that paint this beautiful picture
When what's really going on is a whole chaotic mixture
i just can't take it, i can't listen to it anymore
putting on a happy face like its some kind of chore
it's not worth the hurt and yet its so hard to admit
that my heart can't take it
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