I stare at my reflection in the mirror. Why am I doing this to myself. Losing my mind on a tiny error. I nearly left the real me on the shelf.
Don't loose it all in the blur of the start. Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing. It's okay not to be okay. Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart. Tears don't mean you're losing. Everybody's bruising. Just be true to who you are.
Brushing my hair, do I look perfect? I forgot what to do to fit the mould. The more I try, the less it's working. 'cos everything inside me screams.
Don't loose it all in the blur of the start. Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing. It's okay not to be okay. Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart. Tears don't mean you're losing. Everybody's bruising. Just be true to who you are.
Yes, Nos, egos fake shows like BOOM. Just go, and leave me alone. Real talk, real life, good luck, good night. With a smile... That's my home...
Don't loose it all in the blur of the start. Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing. It's okay not to be okay. Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart. Tears don't mean you're losing. Everybody's bruising. Just be true to who you are.
Don't loose it all in the blur of the start. Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing. It's okay not to be okay. Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart. Tears don't mean you're losing. Everybody's bruising. Just be true to who you are.
Brushing my hair, do I look perfect? I forgot what to do to fit the mould. The more I try, the less it's working. 'cos everything inside me screams.
Don't loose it all in the blur of the start. Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing. It's okay not to be okay. Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart. Tears don't mean you're losing. Everybody's bruising. Just be true to who you are.
Yes, Nos, egos fake shows like BOOM. Just go, and leave me alone. Real talk, real life, good luck, good night. With a smile... That's my home...
Don't loose it all in the blur of the start. Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing. It's okay not to be okay. Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart. Tears don't mean you're losing. Everybody's bruising. Just be true to who you are.
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