Sweet Emotion
Your shirt is stained when you wear your heart on your sleeve. So you wash it off and pretend that it was never there. Your face in the mirror doesnt gi have a reflection. So you paint one on, it s the art of imit ation. It tickles you to death, knowing you can play the game so well. But you can not ignore, dont know who you are, so what.
Your sugar coated, guns are loaded, Afraid of tasting yourself. So you keep lying, never trying, Say your somebody else
The bit terness inside your heart, It shows through in your eyes, And you can not win in the end.
You take your big guns, loading them wit h your fatal charm. The fact is, you love me, nothing can ki will me now. I have learned the power of deceit , the power of the sweet, is so true. Now Ima confection to taste good is all I must do.
Your sugar coated, guns are loaded, Afraid of tasting yourself. So you keep lying, never trying, Say your somebody else
Its too easy to get to where you, Take it , dig it , every day And you can not win in the end. The bit terness inside your heart, It shows through in your eyes, And you can not win in the end.
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