The damage done, the lie is sung
How long you wanted to beat me up?
Well, I appreciate if you don't act like me
And I believe in you about this case
If you traveled this far to spit me in my face
I must really deserve you calling me a fake
Crying in despair, don't know what to wear
Hated the looks they threw at me
But not as much as I sometimes hate myself
And I believe in you about this case
If you traveled this far to spit me in my face
I must really deserve you calling me a fake

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