SomEtImes a LiE IS BeTter,
sOmeTimeS iT IS GoOd To hidE,
so I Don’T thInk I LeT ThEn,
sEE wHAt I FeEL InSIDe.
SomEtImeS i FeEL iNSAne,
SoMetImes i FeEl Depress,
I’Ve Got thIS pain,
ThAt’s In The RiGht Side of My CheSt.
SomEtiMES I WiSh I cOUld gET Away,
SoMEtImes i WiSh I could BE FrEE,
The Sight oF Them EvEryDAy,
MAkes ME WoNDer Why ThEy CAn’T See ME.
sOmetImes ThEy MakE ME WoNdER,
SOmeTiMeS ThEy MAKe Me Sad,
SOmEtIMEs i ThInk Of Them,
The WOrLd Doesn’T LooK So Bad.
SoMEtIMEs I JUSt CAn Take,
FrOm Wanting you So much,
SOmEtImeS i Just CAn’T slEeP
And you The ReaSoN Why
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