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What makes you think
That your lies are for real?
I see through the curtain
And I've found a fraud behind
This fake magic show
Makes me pity you
You thought you could win
But I sprinted first
I hope your lies eat your soul
As you lie in your bed
And I hope you are happy
For the madness you've brought
Hours on end,days and weeks
That's how long
I have missed you
Then I looked into your soul
And found the truth
I figure you
couldn't care less
So I'll be brief
You are a fraud,
A cheat
But I love you still
But I'll never believe you
And now I wonder....
Who will?