I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY.
I try to stop, but I can't help myself.
I can't comprehend what I want to be...
Who, I want to be.
Is it always so hard?
Why can't we ever find what we're looking for?
Everybody's fake.
There's nobody real left.
Or very few...
But when your life is at stake.
What would you do...
When they know you're a liar?
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