Your Performance

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Sitting in the front seat
and their are dozens of people at least
yet I'm still clapping to the performance i have already seen
I seen it thousands of times
Still loving you the same.

You lie,
you act
but i am still there
and i never skip a clap
Maybe i am strong to be still there for you
Maybe it's a weakness actually i don't know.

Waiting for you to admit you are wrong
but what's holding you back
is the pain you hold
inside you.

You are faking perfection
But it's not you
You are hiding your weakness
by faking strength
That's your performance
everytime you are in a crowd

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