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Jamie Armani |
You hate the way I look at you
You want so bad to make it true
A mind of thoughts I can't construe
The old revolts against the new
You've lived so long in disbelief
Once you could see, now no relief
It's what attracts you to the grief
You clench your fists and grit your teeth
A million miles from ecstasy
A thousand smiles to set you free
I heal your wounds, no victory
Left to confess your vanity
Now your mind's left for conclusion
Left wide open to intrusion
Fame and time were an illusion
Burned to bits for a solution
The pressure hits the light of day
And holds us in a certain way
With raw emotion on display
Never what we want to portray
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