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Through the fake empty smile

All I see is a cold dark stare

For you I'd run a 1'000 miles

Just to find out you really don't care

Inside you don't even know who I am

All you do is look at me in lust

Why should I even give a DAMN

I don't even know who I can trust

All you do is sit and call me all day

Thinkin I'll run back to you

I wish you'd go away

'Cause this is the end of year number two!