Feelings.
Everyone’s wrong about you and me,
They all say we were born to be.
They don’t see through our struggles,
We’re not working out together.
Behind my straight face,
Tears are leaking.
Everyone’s needs to stop thinking I’m strong,
Just because I pretend nothing’s wrong.
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