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You don’t even know you’re hurting me I hide it from you so well
Missing the way we used to be I cry at night it hurts like hell.
If you say love me why would you lie? You keep secrets hidden from me
Painting pretty pictures of an angel, I come to find you are not what I see
I’ve been hurt like this before but I thought you would prove me wrong
You only want one thing from me and so you sing me a pretty song.
I loved you and gave you my heart filling my head with deceit and lies
When they showed up my heart broke, I thought I was going to die…
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fallenangel6636posted on 03/31/2008
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