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Noose.
when it all melts and falls away,
when i cant take it and i break,
its okay,
because i'm done being fake.
when i drink my way to happiness,
when i cant open my mouth to tell the truth,
its okay, everyone expects this,
its become my noose.
when i cant take it and i break,
its okay,
because i'm done being fake.
when i drink my way to happiness,
when i cant open my mouth to tell the truth,
its okay, everyone expects this,
its become my noose.
Published 1st Aug 2010
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