What Lies Beneath Us.
The words coming out of your mouth,
How do I know that they're true?
So I'm writing this to let you know.
That I really need to know the real you.
You sing beautifully,
But why does it sound fake?
Your aura makes people melt,
And yet, it has not fooled me.
I know how it use to be.
The words you said about me.
And all I'm asking for is the truth.
Cos I don't wanna pretend.
I don't need your pity.
Or your dishonesty
So tell me now, before it's too late.
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xo;hiuy
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