Different

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I feel like I'm suffocating in my own skin. I'm slowly drowning. My words are changing shape.

(...)

And suddenly I'm a different person.
Vulnerable to the cold smiles and the beautiful lies.

And with broken eyes but a beating heart I walk back home tonight.

Cause love is sacrifice.

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