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Deceit
Deceit, lies, unthruths
whatever you call them
Pain, dishonesty, heartache
that what I call it.
Am I worth so little
My feelings mean less.
My tears mean nothing.
Your happiness is all that matters
whatever you call them
Pain, dishonesty, heartache
that what I call it.
Am I worth so little
My feelings mean less.
My tears mean nothing.
Your happiness is all that matters
Published 4th Mar 2011
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