A little paint, to cover what's deep inside
A little truth you know we all want to hide
We'll I'm trying I'm trying now to get to you
But you're telling me like you always do, you say
Don't hate me, cause I'm just that good
I've got to hand it to you now
You're a hard one to please
When it looks as though you've got all you need
And all the many times I've dreamed
I could walk in your shoes,
telling
please
paint
outside
cover
crawling
always
cause
looks
after
something
shoes
dreamed
never
everyone
trying
truth
faster
falling
inside
times
though
lonely
nightmare
house
knowing
could
little
being
maybe
bigger
misunderstood
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