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I guess it doesn't matter at the end of the day

As long as I put on a grin

The world will just keep spinning

My pain is deep

My happiness is lost

All of my emotions are blurred but at what cost

To appease someone who just doesn't understand

Life My life is the only thing I can....do

The rest is up to you and your decesion alone

How are we suposed to really talk if its over the phone

Emotions are the reason that we are here

My one true weakness  I wear my heart on my sleeve

You took it from me now it's hard to breath

My happiness was you

My pain was because of you

Now my life that was supposed to be mine is yours yours alone how do you feel?

When your your emotions are entertwined

Because at  the end of the day the world will keep spinning

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