Too much to say
I got too much to say
Way too much on my mind
Too much i hold inside
I don't even try to fake a smile
I truly believe i am happy
But thats only when i am surrounded by people
But when i am alone in my room
My facade starts to ware off
That's when i start to worry
I hate having to go thorugh this
But there's not really much to do
My thoughts at night i just cannot miss
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