Lights and Camera
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Last published Wed, Dec 13, 2017
Lights,
Camera
Shrike a pose
Someone helps you
put lipstick on
High heels
now your six feet tall
And everybody knows
who you are
And nobody cares if your heart is aching
Yeah, nobody cares if you want more
nobody want'sto know
That you cried the night before
Friendly people are around
Time to put your best face on
Smiling like there's nothing wrong
Though deep down you feel so alone
And nobody see's who you are inside
Nobody knows that your so much more
Nobody needs to know
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