Lieing from my heart,
Making the world see what I do not
From where one comes,
One must go
To stay is to be unhappy
So pack your bags
And at the end of the road,
Make a U-turn and come back
Back to unhappiness where
Now you can find happiness
Find it all because on your way
The road becomes clear
And clear is what was needed to know this is true
That I am true
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