My best friend told me I fake a smile too easily.
That I hide, that I'm not honest with people around me.
He's right, because he knows me better than I know myself.
All I'm doing is hurting but I can't stop smiling.
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I'm coming apart at the seams
Pitching myself for leads in other people's dreams
Now buzz, buzz, buzz,
Doc, there's a hole where something was...
So boycott love
Detox, just to retox
And I'd promise you anything for another shot at life
Imperfect boys with their perfect ploys
Nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy
-Fall Out Boy
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