
Another mask to drop,
Another "just friend"
Another fake smile and a little laugh.
Another fake smile and a little laugh.
Dream's of you now turn to nightmares haunting my sleep
Filling my head with cinnamon anger
And my heart with copper sorrow,
Hiding tear's i'll never show
Thinking...thinking....thinking...
The past is gone
The future is to far away to think about
There is only now to think about,

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