Exhibitors undo

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The life I live, is the life you wished you had
And the things I've done, I hoped to see a smile on your face.
Stepping into a world of lies is all I see,
Without a sound of pity.
How did you get so cold?
How did you feel so alone?
Yet you sit there thinking, is everything going to be okay?
Nothing will ever be okay.
Dear god, I pray to you, I beg of you
Give me the strength to keep a level head.
Show me the way back to you,
Show me the way to my death bed.
Your voice echoes through my head
Telling me I'm never good enough
And I never will be
I remember what you said
You think I'm better off dead
Lies and lies and lies is all I hear,
Through your teeth about the king you are,
The king you wish to be.
The line has been drawn between the doer and the dreamer,
But its way beyond that now.
I'm sorry for always disappointing you.
I'm sorry for always coming short.
I'm sorry you're not the man you claim to be.

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