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They wanna know the real me Behind a curtain I hide Gazin at the cold streets Covering my lies
9 years 7 months ago
My eyes. My evil eyes. The eyes of a liar, a murderer, a thief. They only perceive pain,
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I thought we were sisters and That we could be completely Honest with one another especially Over a guy.
9 years 7 months ago
Hiding behind a curtain, we do it every day There are things we don't want getting in our way
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Him
Him
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9 years 7 months ago
No one wants to see the real me Not with the heart of a torn rag
9 years 7 months ago
And I thank God that I am not a good liar.
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So happy So happy So happy                    Let them think that
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