| He's Porcelain | ||||||
| He has a porcelain life. 8 o'clock, time to rise and shine, time to show the world another fake smile. He's made of porcelain, easy to break, easy to mislead. He has a porcelain heart. 12 o'clock, time to eat their smiles, time to show everything's alright. He's made of porcelain, tends to suffer, tends to be imprisoned. He has a porcelain smile. 4 o'clock, time to show them, time to wish they only knew. He's made of porcelain, has died before, has and will again. He will always be porcelain. 8 o'clock, time to sleep, time to dream the world better. |
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