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Picture perfect.
Outside it's raining
And inside I'm feigning
Now around in these circles we go
So don't think I'm complaining
But you're no perfect painting
Learn to reap what it is that you sow
Don't use me like this
Lies inside every kiss
The ending I feel drawing near
No matter how hard I wish
It's the end of this tryst
So I struggle to fight back this tear
Dark clouds come from nowhere
And I can't seem to find air
Left in shock of you walking away
All my cries that it's not fair
Fall on ears that do not care
I don't fit in your mold made of clay
