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Voice of Sweet Lies
When you are near,
I am so full of fear.
My legs trimble as I
cover my ears.
I can't take the
way you say my name.
I really don't want
to be apart of your
game.
I don't want to be
the reason for your
fame.
Why can't you let me be?
Your voice is as sweet
as kiss in the rain.
You are the source of
all my pain.
I try with all my
will to get away
from your grasp.
I don't sleep, for my
fear of you being near
has me close to breaking.
I can't stop shaking.
Please don't pull me back
in with you voice of sweet
lies. I wont last any more
nights of crying.
The touch of your hand and the
sound of your lies makes me
what to die.
I am so full of fear.
My legs trimble as I
cover my ears.
I can't take the
way you say my name.
I really don't want
to be apart of your
game.
I don't want to be
the reason for your
fame.
Why can't you let me be?
Your voice is as sweet
as kiss in the rain.
You are the source of
all my pain.
I try with all my
will to get away
from your grasp.
I don't sleep, for my
fear of you being near
has me close to breaking.
I can't stop shaking.
Please don't pull me back
in with you voice of sweet
lies. I wont last any more
nights of crying.
The touch of your hand and the
sound of your lies makes me
what to die.
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