I feel like crap and not worthy or not good enough.
They say you try to convince others of your happiness
to cover up all the crap
but it is to really make yourself believe
maybe it's not that bad.
But when I am alone, the colours fall and winter comes.
It's only tears that run, in the cold dark room.
They say you try to convince others of your happiness
to cover up all the crap
but it is to really make yourself believe
maybe it's not that bad.
But when I am alone, the colours fall and winter comes.
It's only tears that run, in the cold dark room.
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