You gave me that fake smile today
Pretty and skinny,
Perfect in your own way
But honey, why is it that everytime I look at you,
I only see pain locked away?
The great ones never see it in themselves
Critical and in disbelief
Even if they hear good from someone else
Im without you and I feel like I have nowhere left to turn
Im alone in this boat
Without the automatic feeling to yearn
But Im getting better,
And soon I wont be on the recieving end of this mess
That'll be your place to confess
Im not holding onto you anymore
Stand on your own two feet and find the cure
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