The sun’s out but I don’t feel like dancin’ my heart is carrying a weight that won’t lift
Behind closed doors tears betray the face I want to wear
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The sky’s blue but my heart is slowly dying
Sometimes the picture don’t match the frame
The sun’s out but I don’t feel like dancin’ my heart is carrying a weight that won’t lift
Behind closed doors tears betray the face I want to wear
‘
The sky’s blue but my heart is slowly dying
Sometimes the picture don’t match the frame
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