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There's this girl in the mirror, I wonder who she is.
Sometimes I think I know her and sometimes I wish I did.
There is a story in her eyes,
And when she's looking back at me I can tell...she's hurting inside.
She can't hide no matter how hard she tries,
her secret disguised behind the lies.
And at night she cries away her pride,
with eyes shut tight staring at her inside.
All she wants to do is get rid of this hell,
She smiles with all that she has left,
yet tears are left undried.
And though she's got so much to say,
she bottles it up inside.
If you look past her broken eyes to a shadow no one sees,
a disguise so you won't recognize, the girl is really me...
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Bruksloppet imorrn!
Känner mig sååå laddad.. not :)
Sometimes I think I know her and sometimes I wish I did.
There is a story in her eyes,
And when she's looking back at me I can tell...she's hurting inside.
She can't hide no matter how hard she tries,
her secret disguised behind the lies.
And at night she cries away her pride,
with eyes shut tight staring at her inside.
All she wants to do is get rid of this hell,
She smiles with all that she has left,
yet tears are left undried.
And though she's got so much to say,
she bottles it up inside.
If you look past her broken eyes to a shadow no one sees,
a disguise so you won't recognize, the girl is really me...
_____________________________________________________________________________
Bruksloppet imorrn!
Känner mig sååå laddad.. not :)
han bara; akta så ni inte trampar i pölen, hahahahhaha x)
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