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Everyday I pretend, everyday I'm playing the role, of someone who is happy, who's life is in control 

But this is far from the truth, it's all an act you see, cos the truth is I'm not happy, the truth is I don't like being me

When a new day comes I wish it hadn't came, because I know no matter what I do I'll always feel the same 

I laugh and joke about with friends as if I haven't got a care, but at night I feel so lonely because nobody is there

Feels like the world is leaving me behind while it just keeps moving on, feel like I'm not a part of it, feel like I don't belong 

Feel sad about this hand that I've been given, just because I'm alive it doesn't mean that I'm living! 

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