Breaking Free
L eading you on without a reason behind my actions
I mean I am only trying to allow you to see the way that I do
A girl from a small town, but I am still wrapped inside a big box twisting your mental.
R eal from fake is seen only through the eyes that can realize I am near.
Once you pull back the curtains you realize that i was preventing the only thing I didn't want you to see. I am a liar.
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