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Oh Beautiful lies..
What dry tears you cry
Nobody knows the true you
they don't even have a clue
These scars remind you
that you're on your own
...and you know the cuts have grown
Go on tell those beautiful lies
and pretend there's happiness behind your eyes
You have to act strong
in order for you to belong
You can't show your pain
if you must cry, do it in the rain
Go ahead, say you're OK
that way they can just go away
and keep telling those beautiful lies
...until finely you too believed those lies
when you say your last goodbyes
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