We believe with the smallest part of our hearts
That thing becomes better with every new start
The truth unrattles its-self for all to see
The lies become a game of fun to be
It's been hard for all to hide
What an unforgetting scary ride
It's almost like a dream
Please try not to scream
How is it that I can't cry
I'm not sure I even want to try
Love is not in my fate
All of it turns to hate
Words that were spoken
It's just another heart broken
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