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Tired of being a pretender

So to this pain I surrender

No longer want this misery, I need it to flee

So I wont bring anymore harm to me



Running away from the only thing I have evern known

Finally ready to get off of the painful throne

Ready to call it a night

Wondering if I would be here in the mourning light



Wonder what is my fate

Can I escape

All I feel for you is hate

Inside of this empty, hollow shape



I wanted you to love me but you couldnt

I cant hold onto you when I shouldnt

I am done with you

I am sick of this, I am through



Tired of being a pretender

SO to this pain, I surrender...