It shows, in your eyes
I see pictures, your disguise
They hurt me
They hurt me
Well, I've seen
with two eyes
what you're doing
And it hurts me
It hurts me
What you're doing
What you're doing wrong
Well, I've lost
all my friends
and they hate me
But I know
Don't hate them
They would hate me
What I'm doing
What am I doing wrong?
And I will stand, by myself
And hope tomorrow, wont be the same
But it will
And I know
That we'll do it
All again
And it hurts me
It hurts me
What you're doing
What am I, doing wrong?

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