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How much longer do I have to act?
Pretend that everything is still intact,
Tell myself that everything is going to be okay
Even though I just want to run away.
How much longer do I have to be in this show?
When do I get to say no?
My puppet self is falling apart,
The only thing that's holding me is the beat in my heart.
How much longer do I have to hold the tear stream?
When do I get to wake up from this dream?
It's starting to feel like a never ending nightmare
It's all getting too much to bear.
How much longer till I get a taste of bliss?
It's the euphoria that I miss.
Circling gold stars begin...
When will my head stop to spin?
How much longer till I heal?
When will I be able to feel?
When will the angels sing for me?
When do I get to be free?
By: Kalypso
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