I just wanted you to hear me say
That that fake smile you wore today,
Made me think back to a life;
Of tired lies and empty strife.
That fake smile doesn't last, love,
And all that help 'from above',
It doesn't make a difference if you believe or not,
Because you're the only one that can fix this lot.
And in the end I won't die from age, from cancer or from people's rage.
I know, honey, what it will be;
The memories will end up killing me.
Because I still wear this fake smile,
Fooling everyone for miles and miles,
And I'll carry on until fate sees,
When the memories set in and then kill me
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