Your pain and pride is you fortress and your torturer is your own thoughts
What are you gonna say when people ask how have you been
You will pretend it's all ok but deep inside you want to scream
Who are you gonna rely when loneliness calls your name
And the ones you ever loved, life took them all away
What are you going to do when they turn their back on you
And you'll finally be afraid of loosing your own and favorite game
What are you gonna say?
What lies have you prepared?
What future holds for you beside despair?
Not even the shadow of my hand,
No other help you will find
Nothing left but living a lie.
And no one will ever see behind my pretty little lying eyes
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