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Is this the truth? Is this you? Or are you trying to fit in? All the fakes Make me break And lose my mind Public misery Expressed silently Is this an honest plea or desperation for sympathy Public misery Instead of therapy It makes me see We're all suffering You're not this way You used to say That it would never be you Now you're on one track Its all an act The truth holds you back Public misery Expressed silently Is this an honest plea or desperation for sympathy Public misery Instead of therapy It makes me see We're all suffering Your complaints With no restraints Make me question your motives Try To realize There's reality behind the lies Public misery Expressed silently Is this an honest plea or desperation for sympathy Public misery Instead of therapy It makes me see We're all suffering
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 4:05 PM UTC
Public Misery
Is this the truth? Is this you? Or are you trying to fit in? All the fakes Make me break And lose my mind Public misery Expressed silently Is this an honest plea or desperation for sympathy Public misery Instead of therapy It makes me see We're all suffering You're not this way You used to say That it would never be you Now you're on one track Its all an act The truth holds you back Public misery Expressed silently Is this an honest plea or desperation for sympathy Public misery Instead of therapy It makes me see We're all suffering Your complaints With no restraints Make me question your motives Try To realize There's reality behind the lies Public misery Expressed silently Is this an honest plea or desperation for sympathy Public misery Instead of therapy It makes me see We're all suffering
allison-lynn
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 4:05 PM UTC
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