Make up some simple lies
Just to get by

I tell you it’s nothing
When it’s killing me

My papa’s sad
He tells me not to worry
Just sleep dear
And everything will be okay

You asked me why I love music
I said I don’t, that’s the last I heard
My papa knows why, my mama has no clue

So I just make up some simple lies
Just to get by

I tell you it’s nothing
When it’s killing me

My sister leaves me lonely
When my mama and papa are raising their voices
I turn the music up and tears start to fall
Lies are loosing their way
And I’m breaking down

So I just tell you it’s nothing
When it’s killing me

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