You tell me to get my phone
It’s quiet, he’s gone
I don’t have nothing to say
I just feel one more bad day
I know
I’m alone
Why I’m always holding the pose? Singing and laugh
In my mind my secrets
I can’t espread, no
Why I was so blind? Trying to hide me?
You call my name one, twoo, three, to make stupid jokes
So I want be
Alone
Alone
I’m so tired of this show
Alone
Alone
I’m so tired of this show
Alone
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