How can you know me
When the girl in the mirror is a stranger
Ready for the masquerade
You see the fake
She lies
Hiding within her own imperfections
A con-artist at best
Just trying to get by
A smile and a laugh
Real tears come with the setting sun
Perfection is the aim
Longing to be okay
They believe it
Healing comes with time
But time is all but gone
Demons wait to be released
Outside skies are clear and sunny
Inside feels so cold and lonely
Convincingly played
The scheme has worked
Fool the world
Spare the grief
Hide from truth
Lose Her
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