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Eyes grow weary
Tired of staring straight in the face of lies
You leave me disgusted
A bitter aftertaste on my tongue
Empty promises still waiting to come to fruition
I never said it would be easy to care
But you never told me it would hurt this much
You swore it wouldn't hurt this much
Tired of staring straight in the face of lies
You leave me disgusted
A bitter aftertaste on my tongue
Empty promises still waiting to come to fruition
I never said it would be easy to care
But you never told me it would hurt this much
You swore it wouldn't hurt this much
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