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CAN YOU SEE ME

CAN YOU SEE ME?
CAN YOU SEE ME?
CAN YOU SEE THROUGH MY WEEK LAUGHTER
THROUGH MY COSTUME OF CLOTHES
THROUGH MY ACTING SKILLS AS I PUT ON A SHOW
LOOK THROUGH THE WINDOWS OF MY SOUL
FOR MY EYES OPEN A DOOR
A DOOR THAT KEEPS THE SECRETS OF MY SOUL
THERE IS NO DECEPTION IF YOU LOOK DEEP INSIDE,
INSIDE THE PAIN THE SHARPENS THE BLADE
THAT CUTS THROUGH MY BROKEN HEART.
THE ANGER THAT RAGES THROUGH MY VEINS
THE PASSION THAT BURNS THE TEARS
THROUGH MY EYES
BUT IS COVERED WITH A PLASTIC SMILE AND A WINK TO GO
THAT CLOSES THE DOOR TO THE SOUL THAT ACHES INSIDE
CAN YOU SEE ME

◄ MY EMPTY ESCAPE

EUPHORIA ►

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