Darken your lips
Paint your eyes
So that no one
Can see through your disguise.
Make up a past
That sounds so fake
Pretend that your soul
Never did break.
Hide the canvas
Made up of flesh
So no one can see
That you are depressed.
Look down at the floor
don't stare into space
someday they'll know
You're such a disgrace.
I don't care about
Your arms full of scars
No one should have to
Fake who they are.
People like you
I can see right through
I know because
I'm just like you.













Comments
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One-way Ticket Nowhere,
There's No Windows On This Train;
Can't See Where I'm Headed,
But I'm Going There Again.
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One-way Ticket Nowhere,
There's No Windows On This Train;
Can't See Where I'm Headed,
But I'm Going There Again.
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One-way Ticket Nowhere,
There's No Windows On This Train;
Can't See Where I'm Headed,
But I'm Going There Again.
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You're not sure that you love me
But you're not sure enough to let me go
Baby if ain't fair you know, to keep me hanging 'round
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One-way Ticket Nowhere,
There's No Windows On This Train;
Can't See Where I'm Headed,
But I'm Going There Again.
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Flick
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