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Everyone seems to wear a mask
Controlling what others see If someone wants to be my friend Please be real, at least to me Learn how to not cover up I need to learn this too It'll take a lot of practice To regularly do Practice taking off the shield I will keep on trying Just give me lots of chances Its really a kind of lying I'm tired of seeing fakeness But I'm hiding what I think When I hide myself I hide my heart After too long you start to sink Everyone seems to wear a mask Controlling what others see Let's make a deal I'll try to be real And you be real for me
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