I hope one day that I will drown
One wave will finally bring me down
I hope that my lies will be found
I want to be pushed to the ground
I wonder if my family knows
These words I say as my nose grows
I dream my secrets will be out
My rain of lies will hit a drought
Coughing down my sleeves
Holding back these words
Hiding in my sweatshirt
Holding back myself
I pray one day that I'll be caught
That justice will be finally brought
Maybe that'll end my misery
Finally solve my mystery
But I want to be different
I want all the rules to be bent
I am nothing but a lie
Because I don't want to be
The same old guy
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