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Muddling through a horrendous "marriage" as best I could, I filled up the missing pieces in my heart with tears, and more food than any one human needs to consume...
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| I've had a hole in my heart for so long, I've learned to fake it and just smile along | |
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| Out on the street, those men are all the same... I need a love, not games... not games. | |
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| That's me in the corner, that's me in the spotlight, losing my religion... | |
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| Every whisper of every waking hour I'm choosing my confessions, trying to keep up with you... | |
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| Like a hurt, lost, blind old fool... Oh, no, I've said too much.... | |
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