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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,
9 years 7 months ago
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
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