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Our Troubled Heart

How strange it is, the pains we take
To hide ourselves from those we love
From hidden truths to the promises we break
How strange it is, the pains we take
To keep shallow secrets for our sake
We take the regret and down we shove
How strange it is, the pains we take
To hide ourselves from those we love
Written by Grimace (Lee Abeyta)
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