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Listen to the call of the mocking bird
The warm loving embrace of a parent
False laughter surounds us
Hide your anxiety behind those smiles
Bury the emptiness of your soul
We don't show who we really are
Hidden pain, hiding ourselves
Pretending to feel love that isn't there
Can you see the empty souls?
Wandering our streets
Things aren't always what they seem
Will we ever show our true selves
The Anxiety and pain
The emptiness in our souls