smoking cigarette after cigarette
in an abandoned parking lot
with friends who really have no idea
who they're sharing the evening air with.

dyed blonde hair illuminated in the moonlight,
and suddenly tonight's not a night for lies.
i'm too tired to play this game anymore,
feel like giving in.

and why settle for less
than i know i can give?
why hold back now
when i'm ready to finally come clean?

they're gonna cover their ears
when they hear this shit coming,
but i can't pretend anymore
and i'm too tired to care what anyone thinks.

tonight's the night that i let the world
uncover their eyes.

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