we parade around in each others eyes and weave our hopes and dreams in lies
life is just another web for us to weave in credit debt
we waste our money on trinkets and such but does it really matter much
we break hearts and waste our time
but we still parade around in a masquerade and nobody can tell
that your face is a canvas and your hearts an empty shell
you've gone thrugh years in an endless daze
you've hardly survived adolcent's maze
but still in young and growing old
and nobody can tell.
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