So tired of hiding my crying.
Having to make up all 'em lies,
And promising to do more.
Lord knows I won't try.
'Cause I bought a mask,
Baby, don't ask.
But when I put it on,
You can see me crying.
Don't know it's me,
So you don't know who's trying.
All your pretty eyes needs to worry about-
Will I take a bullet, when I'm running out?
I let you go from my hands,
like a firefly that wanted out.
Well, you've killed me,
And I just cried my first teardrop in hell.
While in hell,
I just fell a teardrop from my crystal blue eye.
My love for you is growing stronger,
While the flames down here are getting hotter.
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