Are you hurting?
Feel like dying?
I wonder do theatrics
Ease your pain or
Feed a hungry soul
Hysterics
Overreaction
I wonder why my feelings
Play supporting
To your leading role
I'm disillusioned by your ways
Your prancing on a paper stage
The curtain call has come
Final scene, you change your act
And don a grownup stoic mask
Too Late, bow, we're done
No, please just go
I've nothing more to say
So no, let it go
There's nothing left to say
Feel like dying?
I wonder do theatrics
Ease your pain or
Feed a hungry soul
Hysterics
Overreaction
I wonder why my feelings
Play supporting
To your leading role
I'm disillusioned by your ways
Your prancing on a paper stage
The curtain call has come
Final scene, you change your act
And don a grownup stoic mask
Too Late, bow, we're done
No, please just go
I've nothing more to say
So no, let it go
There's nothing left to say
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