Unknown silence
this is yours
This is yours
this is the shell you put up
when i get too close
and once you shut the door
you've turned the key
this is yours
tell me how does it really feel
to be somebody you're not
how does it taste
to pretend like you give a damn
This is mine
this is the weapon i take out
when you hurt me and then take it back
and once I've stab-ed
I've found your weakness
this is mine
and I'll tell you just how it feels
to be who i am
but being told to change
this is how it taste like
too much aware of my personality
just to watch you pretend to give a damn
the sorrow
it's yours
the emptiness
it's yours
but this life
this constant fight
it's mine...
this is the shell you put up
when i get too close
and once you shut the door
you've turned the key
this is yours
tell me how does it really feel
to be somebody you're not
how does it taste
to pretend like you give a damn
This is mine
this is the weapon i take out
when you hurt me and then take it back
and once I've stab-ed
I've found your weakness
this is mine
and I'll tell you just how it feels
to be who i am
but being told to change
this is how it taste like
too much aware of my personality
just to watch you pretend to give a damn
the sorrow
it's yours
the emptiness
it's yours
but this life
this constant fight
it's mine...
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