The mask we all wear.
I called you up to say hello
It must of seemed strange and out of sorts at 10pm I know
To hear from the likes of me
But there I was
Telling you about how the world has robbed my coffers
and left me broken down and empty
I said something that came from the heart
About how I missed the feel of you
and you ignored me completely
That hurt me deeply
But I soldiered on
I always soldier on you see
Through it all, I always soldier on
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