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Lirieke: Midtown. Frayed Ends.

Fraying all the ends.
You were the last one
who can recognize his friends.
Nothing ever changes.
You're always exchanging
peace of mind for everything
you want, everything.
You want it all.

I can see it in your eyes.
I can see right through you.
There's nothing to you,
you're telling lies.
You'll surround yourself with
everyone who says what you need
to feel alright.
Why can't you be strong?

Fraying all the ends.
You were the last one
who can recognize his friends.
Nothing ever changes.
You're always exchanging
peace of mind for everything

you want, everything.
You want it all.

I can see it in your eyes.
I can see right through you.
There's nothing to you,
you conjur lies.
You'll surround yourself with
everyone who says what you need
to feel alright. Everyone
who speaks the words
that make you perpetually contrived.
They say what you want to hear,
say what you want to hear,
what you want to...
Why can't you be strong?