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[by_a_moment]

Now they’re not crying
There’s no compassion to be found
No puddle of tears
So you can’t even drown.
They massacred your words
Just to suck your secrets out.
Didn’t like what they found;
You left too much room for doubt.

Now you are gone
Passed over for the next thing
That turned them all on
Oh, you were just a summer fling
They took away your crown
Left you less than second best
You don’t mean anything
They no longer care how you’re dressed

Take cover underneath
The fake hearts and sympathy.
You won’t ever have to see
It’s nothing but make believe.
It’s the way we are.
So different (so different).

You would be missed
By those who were your best friends
If only they cared
And hadn’t sold your soul again
To the kid on the corner
With the mixtape on his sleeve
With these kids as your friends
There’s no need for enemies