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Fake
This place has begun to cover me
I recall the light, but the dark smothers me
I prefer the feelings I know right now
I don't worry about feeling very proud
You don't know how it feels
To be misunderstood
To reach for the sky
I thought you never would
You don't know how it feels
To be misunderstood
To reach for the sky
I thought you never would
But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised
From the grip that I once had on you
And I'm open for a new way
Because there's not much more that I can fake
It's almost seeing your soul for the first time
And watching the mirror show you life in rewind
Capture the ridicule of everyone
I'm tired of trying, and they wonder why I'm gone
You don't know how it feels
To be misunderstood
To reach for the sky
I thought you never would
You don't know how it feels
To be misunderstood
To reach for the sky
I thought you never would
But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised
From the grip that I once had on you
And I'm open for a new way
Because there's not much more that I can fake
I can't fake it
You don't know how it feels
To be misunderstood
To reach for the sky
I thought you never would
You don't know how it feels
To be misunderstood
To reach for the sky
I thought you never would
But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised
From the grip that I once had on you
And I'm open for a new way
Because there's not much more that I can fake
But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised
From the grip that I once had on you
And I'm open for a new way
Because there's not much more that I can fake
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Because there's not much more that I can fake
And I'm open for a new way
From the grip that I once had on you
But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised
Because there's not much more that I can fake
And I'm open for a new way
From the grip that I once had on you
But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised
I thought you never would
To reach for the sky
To be misunderstood
You don't know how it feels
I thought you never would
To reach for the sky
To be misunderstood
You don't know how it feels
I can't fake it
Because there's not much more that I can fake
And I'm open for a new way
From the grip that I once had on you
But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised
I thought you never would
To reach for the sky
To be misunderstood
You don't know how it feels
I thought you never would
To reach for the sky
To be misunderstood
You don't know how it feels
I'm tired of trying, and they wonder why I'm gone
Capture the ridicule of everyone
And watching the mirror show you life in rewind
It's almost seeing your soul for the first time
Because there's not much more that I can fake
And I'm open for a new way
From the grip that I once had on you
But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised
I thought you never would
To reach for the sky
To be misunderstood
You don't know how it feels
I thought you never would
To reach for the sky
To be misunderstood
You don't know how it feels
I don't worry about feeling very proud
I prefer the feelings I know right now
I recall the light, but the dark smothers me
This place has begun to cover me
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