Dirty tissues, trust issues Got rude voices in my head They keep tellin’ me “You should be dead!” Lost a little weight because I wasn't eating I don’t think I can help this feeling A simple white lie I say while I slowly die I’ll tell you I am fine

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*Now you just crossed the line Sit alone, in the rain Hiding all the pain I’m just keeping all the secrets to myself Put the happy memories back on the shelf

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