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With a dull knife to my heart your words bleed with lies.
Go figure ...again. I blame myself most of the time.
I walk in circles through your traps fading smiles into frowns then back into smiles.
Repeating again, again and again.
I have begun to realize it but yet put my thoughts into action.
If we could go back in time would you?
Would you risk ending up like this again.
My happy face is more than just a happy face.
Its a wall to hide my tears.
Tears of truth that drip from my eyes.
I have been jaded, watered down by the knife which you call your life.
Go figure ...again. I blame myself most of the time.
I walk in circles through your traps fading smiles into frowns then back into smiles.
Repeating again, again and again.
I have begun to realize it but yet put my thoughts into action.
If we could go back in time would you?
Would you risk ending up like this again.
My happy face is more than just a happy face.
Its a wall to hide my tears.
Tears of truth that drip from my eyes.
I have been jaded, watered down by the knife which you call your life.