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Blank stares, empty mouths, vacant minds
Words less than all of them combines
If I never knew you is it treason?
I don't smile at you for a reason
Old habits, old friends, old scars
Some of them die on their own, some go too far
Go ahead and try that **** again
You'll know real quick whose side your on
When turning it inside out
There's too many outside to count
I want you to be real
If you can
You know damn well what it's about
You know what this is about I'm telling you now
You knew all along what was it?
Time to face the ****ing music
When turning it inside out
There's too many outside to count
I want you to be real
When you can
