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I could tell the real story, but I know you wouldn't listen
I tried to tell it many times, but you always go and twist it, yeah
Nearly every morning that I cry
Waking up to words, they're throwing knives, mmm
Swear I'm looking in the mirror, but I'm seeing someone different
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