Just smile and soak another mask
to fool everyone you can;
You can look in the bottom of that empty glass
with that sad look all night
But you won't find me there.
You can tell your friend
All your hopes and dreams
Share a fake story of bliss
that your heart can't use;
Pretend you are right
where you want to be, if that's what you like
Your minds not aware
You can't feel the pain and guilt
Tainted fumbled thoughts and glazed in store
Just another empty glass
A disease so vile you will despise.
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