she's a version of a dream,
she's not always what she seems.
and when her world is falling apart,
she's living with a broken heart
she’s a liar,
but she always tells the truth
plays with fire, hearts desire
but she’s fighting for her life
she hides behind a fragile mask
fakes a smile as she cries inside
wants to find what she’s looking for
but she’s lost the only map she had
she’s a liar,
but she always tells the truth
plays with fire, hearts desire
but she’s fighting for her life
she's an outsider with an inside edge
pretends to laugh when she wants to cry
holds your hand when she wants to run away
she doesn't want to live like this
she’s a liar,
but she always tells the truth
plays with fire, hearts desire
but she’s fighting for her life
she’s a liar,
but she always tells the truth
plays with fire, hearts desire
but she’s fighting for her life
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I think after reading it a bunch that i've determined that my unsureness with how this made me feel had to do with exposure...sure i could deny being anything like this (even though part of was from things i said)...that doesn't change reality...that someone else can see and describe how i feel...isn't the first time but every time someone else sees it's the feeling of being naked in a crowd all over again...that i wouldn't be able to hide anything ever...
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