Silence

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So here I am, seven seats to the left and breaking

And there you are, and you can't see the smile I'm faking

Cause I want us to be fine, but this is a tragedy in the making

And you think we're all okay, but you're the reason why my shoulders are shaking

At night with silent tears while my heart is aching

So I'll keep on pretending we're fine with the smile I'm faking

And you'll never know about my silent sorrow, seven seats to the left

And breaking

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