I'm confused, I'm lost
In place that we call life.
I don't know where I belong.
I don't know what feels right.
I don't know who to trust
Or who's against me now.
So sick of trial and error.
So sick of all the let downs.
I'm done with trying to not be scared
I'm terrified, truly frightened.
That you'll feed me lies with your beautiful eyes
And I'll never know the truth behind them.
Kiss me tenderly
Hold me tight.
Tell me it will be alright.
Don't feed me lies with your beautiful eyes
Kuz I'll never know the truth behind them.
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The Ending of Elle
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