Veins
Now tell me was it worth it when the needle hit your vein
Did you get that tingle that took away all the pain?
And did you think I believed you when you told me all those lies?
I knew you were different, I could see it in your eyes
It was your escape from reality, a sort of dream
But you now know things are not always as they seem
And even though I'm hurt, turning my back is something I would never do
Because in that suffering face, I can still see the person i once knew
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