Caught in the Motion
Fake a smile to walk a mile
I'm tired of playing charades
Little Boy Blue, I understand his pain
Although our stories are not the same
The sun is bright but holds no heat
My life feels vague, a bit incomplete
No more tricks upon my sleeves
Barely standing on my own two feet
Have things always been this way?
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